
My son Cooper and I tease each other with brutal regularity. The other day when I told him he couldn’t do something, he reminded that I was an awful Dad and he hated me. He did so with a smile on his face. Per my programming, I immediately jumped into “Guilt” mode.
“Hmmm. I wonder who it was that asked you to list all the fun things you want to do this summer so we don’t miss anything? I wonder who it was who helped you with your latest project? I wonder who it was who let you use my laptop to look at that video on YouTube?”
“Who was that? Was that the Easter Bunny? Was that Santa Claus?”
Without a beat he replied, “Well I knew it was one of the two fat men who give me things.”
Sometimes you gotta look past the disrespect and just love the Funny.
2 comments:
It sounds like the acorn fell at the foot of the tree!
Cooper is a trouper! That's some good parenting.
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