The Window!

Ok, this one cracks me up.

One day we picked Chase up from school, must have been about a month ago, and he told us that the window hit him. Ok, I'm thinking maybe he was making up a story or something. Then the next day he has another story about the window and he proceeded to tell me that the window was on red. Now in our school, we go by a color chart with behaviour. Green=good, yellow=rough day but not bad, can move back down to green and red=very bad, sometimes getting sent to the office depending on the problem. Anyway, I remember looking at the chart that day and seeing a little boy in the class on red. Only boy in the class, Fernando. So I ask Chase to say Fernando...."the window, mommy". Yes, this solves the problem.

The teacher gets a kick out of it. What is even funnier, Chase who has no speech problems calls him "the window" and Preslie who has major speech problems actually says "fernando". So, we tried to break it down for Chase. Fer-nan-do! In the car the other day he proceeds to tell me a story about "Fer-window". I about lost it.