Me: *seeing that he is halfway undressed* Wha? Huh?
T3: Mama, I can’t find my keys! I need to go vroom, vroom outside… and fast!
Me: Um, ok… why do you need your keys to go vroom, vroom? And where’s your shirt?
T3: I need to get in the car and go to Tee-Ta’s (my MIL) house and take a shower!
Me: Oh? Ok, *thinking of a way to pass the buck to my husband* Go ask dada where your keys are…
T3: *yelling upstairs* DADA, I NEED MY KEYS AND FAST!
DH: *yelling back downstairs* NOT TONIGHT DUDE - MAYBE TOMORROW.
T3: OK DADA!
Apparently, I am out of the loop on this one, and dada knows exactly what the hell he was talking about.
3 responses so far ↓
1 OHmommy // Jan 25, 2008 at 11:52 am
LOL… boys and their Dadas. There must be a secret that we don;t know about.
2 Kim // Jan 25, 2008 at 12:25 pm
I am crying over here.. my son has his own secret boy world with Daddy too!! what a cute post!!
3 Tara R. // Jan 25, 2008 at 7:03 pm
When you figure this out, you have to give us all a clue to the son/dad code. Funny story.
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