Today Owen had a potluck Thanksgiving lunch at his school for all of his classmates and parents. Piper and I went and enjoyed the food...and about fifty 4-year-olds! Most of Owen's friends were leaving with their parents after lunch, so of course, he wanted to come home too. Here was how that conversation went...
OWEN: Mom-I want to go home with you and P Pie.
ME: No sweets, you gotta stay here because I have to go home to work more.
OWEN: But I will be really good!
ME: Owen, I have to find homes...
OWEN: But I will be like Daddy!
ME: What does that mean?
OWEN: I will do everything you say!
ME: Well who can argue with that! Comm'on...let go home....
I'm teaching they young and teaching them right....heeheehee....
I love that kid!
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