role play
The scene: the dining room table. bb's computer is at one end, K's is open at the other end.
Youngest: Look! I'm mom. Oh I have so much email to answer. (Much clicking of computer keys)
bb: Oh yeah? You're me? Wait till one of you pukes.
Youngest: Whaddaya mean?
bb: Well, if you're me you'll have to clean it up. And it could be the dog...
Youngest: (closes computer and rushes to the other end of the table) Look! I'm dad!
Youngest: Look! I'm mom. Oh I have so much email to answer. (Much clicking of computer keys)
bb: Oh yeah? You're me? Wait till one of you pukes.
Youngest: Whaddaya mean?
bb: Well, if you're me you'll have to clean it up. And it could be the dog...
Youngest: (closes computer and rushes to the other end of the table) Look! I'm dad!
Comments
Hard to say which of you is funnier, you or Youngest.
I'm having a bad mom day because dd's play is at 4:15, and I told husband that it was "sometime in the evening" (without checking), so he scheduled a big meeting at work at 4:00, so now he can't see the play and it's all my fault.
Your blog cheered me up.
Only now did I read the hard day you had yesterday.
But hey...it's gone!!!
And I hope Middle is feeling nice and good today.
Can I hug Youngest? Funny Youngest? Lucky girl who will get to him.
And a big hug to you.