Troy: “Dada, why does everyone tell me that I’m taking forever? I’m not taking forever.”
Me:
“Because you ARE taking forever with everything we ask you to do; changing your
clothes, eating your food, coming in the bathroom to take a bath, getting in
the car and clipping yourself. You will eventually get it done, but not before
making twelve stops along the way to do something else first; laying across the
armrest of the couch, playing with a toy, picking up a rock, riding your bike
across the house. It’s maddening! I mean the fact that I asked you to put on
your clothes seven minutes ago, and we’re having this conversation instead is
the perfect example of what I mean. PLEASE PUT ON YOUR CLOTHES!”
Troy:
“Dada?”
Me:
“Yes, Troy?”
Troy:
“I saw a bug on the window.”
Me [in a Scottish accent]: “Heed! Pants! Now!”

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