Valentine’s day is effin’ metal
The Boy is a rocker. Or maybe his pre-school teacher is.
The Boy is a rocker. Or maybe his pre-school teacher is.
Me: Looks like it rained last night.
Daughter: Oooh! No playing outside today.
Me: Nope, not unless you want to get wet and cold.
Daughter: If you get too cold you could get sick.
Me: That’s true. If you get too cold all kinds of bad things could happen.
Daughter: You could die?
Me: If you got too cold you could [...]
Daughter: Only boys are doing that job.
Me: Well, maybe. You know, girls can do anything boys can do.
Daughter: Really?
Me: Oh, sure.
Daughter: But girls can’t wear kentuckys.
Me: Hm? What?
Daughter: Girls can’t wear kentuckys.
Me: Uh… What’s a kentucky?
Daughter: You know, at weddings, with the bow tie.
Me: Do you mean a tuxedo?
Daughter: Yeah! Girls can’t wear tuxedos.
Me: Well, [...]
The Boy, just playing with his LEGOs by the window. I took a break this afternoon and walked over to the Boy’s room and we built robots together for a little while.
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