moses (2) wrote:My 2 year old told m the other day that he loved me -- well he actually said I lub you daddy but then said immedialty after that -- i lub donkeys ,, oh and that his favourite colour is back
About two weeks ago my son was telling me how he wanted to go and live with Uncle Arthur instead of with me, but that I could come visit if I wanted.
I thought that was a little harsh, but it blew up in his face later that afternoon when he asked if I would play catch with him. I told him, "Why don't you ask Uncle Arthur to play catch with you?" (Uncle Arthur lives in NY so that was a pretty sweet burn.)
"He was a mongoose, rather like a little cat in his fur and his tail, but quite like a weasel in his head and his habits."