December 2011
3 posts
Me too, son.
Bubs: I want a lot of money.
Me: ...um...then you need to earn it. You gotta go to school.
Bubs: I already did.
Me: You gotta keep going. And you gotta get into medical school and become an Anesthesiologist like Tita Rica. Or you can be a basketball player.
Bubs: I wanna play basketball!
Wha...?!
Bubs spilled a few drops of his milk on the floor. He went and ripped off a small piece of paper towel, wiped his spill off the floor, called himself a good helper, and then threw away his dirty paper towel. When did he become so independent?!
