Heard at the dinner table:
E.: I don't want to grow up.
A.: Yes you do, E.! Then you can cut your food better with knives and drink things that grown ups drink--like Coke.
[whew, she just implicated Mommy and not me!]
A.: ...and things like Daddy is drinking!! (pointing to my beer bottle on the table)
[didn't escape did I?]
This is one of those times when the increased awareness of my children is a bit shocking.
reflections on daddy-hood and other random things
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