|Out of the mouths of babes...
||[Jan. 26th, 2005|10:37 pm]
Husband had the following conversation with The Boy this morning, which started when Husband started singing a particular song The Boy knows.
The Boy: You can't sing that song. That song is fro grownups.
Husband: I am a grownup.
The Boy: No, you're not a grownup. You're a big person, but you're not a grownup. Mommy is a grownup.