Sunday, August 14, 2005
Brotherly Love
The boys and I were driving home from errands yesterday around lunchtime. Boo, who doesn't miss many meals, grew cranky and began to chant, "Lunch. Lunch. Lunch." Not far from home, he suddenly grew silent. I checked the rearview mirror: Boo was fast asleep. Max caught sight of Boo's nodding head, too. "I think he's dreaming about tomatoes," Max said, alluding to the fact that Boo eats them like candy. I voiced my concern that if Boo slept too long in the car and then woke up for lunch, he might forego a real nap afterwards. Max rallied to my aid: "WAKE UP, BOO!" His brother gave no response. "Oh, well," Max sighed philosophically, "more for me!"
1 Comments:
Well, Max certainly comes by that phrase honestly!
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