Monday, May 07, 2007
Who's the Boss?
Lee and I were delivering buckets of grain to hungry horses Sunday morning while the boys occupied themselves in the gator. When we returned for hay, Max and Boo were busy dividing up responsibility for the world.
Max: I'm the boss of you.
Boo: And I'm the boss of babies.
I chimed in.
Me: And I'm the boss of both of you.
Boo: And daddy's the boss of you.
(You could probably hear Lee laughing all the way in Seattle.)
Lee, whispering in Boo's ear: Let's just keep that between you and me, okay?
Max: I'm the boss of you.
Boo: And I'm the boss of babies.
I chimed in.
Me: And I'm the boss of both of you.
Boo: And daddy's the boss of you.
(You could probably hear Lee laughing all the way in Seattle.)
Lee, whispering in Boo's ear: Let's just keep that between you and me, okay?
2 Comments:
Let the boy grow up with his illusions. Once he's married, he'll understand who is really the boss. ;-)
Could you hear me laughing from Seattle? I love the idea of being the boss of babies.
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