"They're not letting me destroy anything," he wept.
"I am so so sorry to hear that," I said, "did you ask them for a turn?"
"I did but they wouldn't."
Which is really, if you come right down to it, not very far off from my daily interaction with the Lord Most High.
2 comments:
Being a parent is like 10,000 hours of Sunday School.
I LOVE this picture. It reminds me of the Easter I was determined to get a good breakfast in my son before he hit the Easter basket. I left hubby to entertain him while I whipped up the eggs and toast. Guess how he entertained him? with the Easter basket!I came upstairs to find him coated in chocolate. Just about every picture that day looked a lot like this one.
Jackie
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