Tonight, while watching the most excellent Puerto Rican comeback against the Aussies in basketball, I notice the Boy Child is marching over to the bar. The Girl Child follows him. While I direct my attention to the game, I hear from over by the bar:
"Boy Child", she admonishes (she did actually use his name), "Get out of Pappa's Scotch!"
She is clearly looking out for me. Or my Scotch. Either way, she is such a good kid.
Posted by Random Penseur at August 21, 2004 07:38 PMYes the best kid ever. Sounds like you and your wife are doing a fantastic job!!