Thursday, December 31, 2015

Priorities


The 5-year-old just burst into the room and started enthusiastically yelling, "Dad! I'm about to build the most awesomest Lego ship ever and it's gonna have a million shooters on it and it's gonna shoot [pew pew noises] and explode the bad guys and everything [explosion noises with spit flying everywhere] and it's gonna be super cool and you'll see that it's gonna be the most awesomest ship you've ever seen when I'm done and when I fly it out here! But first I gotta poop." And then like that ... he was gone.

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