I was working out in the garden this afternoon, and when I came in a little while ago, Alex greeted me in the kitchen, holding this sign in front of him and grinning proudly.
So I said "Well, I’m glad someone did."
And I went back outside.
I know it was harsh of me, but dammit, if he’s going to get into a good college one day, he needs to stop making these childish mistakes.
He’s nearly 6, for pete’s sake!
I certainly hope you all realize I’m kidding.
I gave him slices of asiago on triscuits, and he said thank you.