Mason's always shown himself to be a little helper, but sometimes it can get a little out of hand.
Kari makes an "ow" noise while cooking.
"Mommy, you okay?"
"I'm okay."
"Do you have an owie?"
"No, I'm okay."
Mason thinks to himself for a couple seconds.
"Daddy, you have an owie?"
"No, not right now."
"Daddy, I want you to burn yourself on the oven so you can have an owie and I can help you."
That's great. Maybe he won't grow up to be a fireman after all.
No comments:
Post a Comment