The Talk
February 20, 2009The other day I decided it was time to have The Talk with Besh. I’d been dreading The Talk, but it was becoming unavoidable. This is all thanks to Gamaw, by the way.
Me: “Besh, can I talk to you?”
Besh: “Oh yes, of course.” (He’s really into saying ‘of course’ lately which is really cute)
“You know the puppies movie you’ve been watching? Space Buddies?”
“Oh yes, of course.”
“Besh, I have to tell you. It’s the worst movie ever made.”
“Noooo. That’s silly.”
“No, really. It doesn’t make any sense and it isn’t funny.”
“You remember when the puppy puts the shirt on and it doesn’t fit?”
“Yes, exactly. That’s not funny.”
“That’s silly.”
“No, it’s a bad, bad movie.”
“You remember when the puppy eats breakfast and then goes to the moon?”
“Besh, it’s really, really bad. At least Mary Poppins won some Oscars!”
“No, it’s a sweet movie. I wanna watch it!”
So he watched it. But I would not be surprised if the DVD had an accident someday soon.
