Sunday, January 22, 2012
I got out to the car and got him in. I climbed in and we were off. As we were driving I hear and deep sigh.
"What's wrong buddy?"
"It's tough lere sd;fkjsdlkfj!" (It sounded like It's tough living here).
"It's tough living here? Is that what you said?"
"No Dad, It's tough being little!"
"It's tough being little?"
"Why is that buddy? Because you can't see out the window?"
Needless to say I enjoyed a great chuckle for the rest of the drive.
Oh what a smarty pants. We sure love you little buddy. And don't worry, you will be too big too soon!