Um....How thoughtful?

Yesterday marked the 100th day Matthew was in school so far this year so of course it comes complete with fun activities and what not. Each kid had to bring to school 100 pieces of something to eat to combine into a snack and 100 pieces of something else to count. Matthew brought fruit loops and tooth picks.

Anyway, Matthew came home with his packet of papers celebrating the 100th day. I was looking through it and noticed a page where he was to draw a picture of what he will look like at 100 years old. So he drew a picture of him and Phoenix looking like old men with glasses on each holding a cane. Then I noticed a gravestone beside Matthew, it was hard to make out, but I could definitely see RIP on it. So I asked Matthew about it. He said, "oh that's you Mom. I put Mom-RIP." Oh my. That child of mine.

As far as his Dad goes, who knows what happened to him, there was no grave stone, when I asked Matthew where his dad was, he said that he was 1,000,000 years old. Sheesh.

Not sure who's better off? Living to be a million years old or dead in the ground? At least he was thinking about me, in a creepy, dead sort of way! LOL