Yesterday T2 (3.5) commiserated that he didn't want to stay home with me, he wanted dad to stay home with him. I commented that someday he will grow up to be a daddy and have to go to work to make money to buy bananas (he was eating a banana at the time). He said, "will I work with Daddy?"
"Maybe, it depends on what you do."
"I want to be a super-hero. I want to be Spiderman, but I don't know how to spin webs. I'll have to go to school."
Well, if he grows up to be like his dad, he'll get half his wish...the super hero part.
You are Boy-Trapped if: You have little plastic army guys guarding your fireplace. Your decorative pillows are more often part of a fort than ambiance. There is always a little boy voice on the other side of the bathroom door. Every time you settle down to read your Bible there is a boy in your lap. Every surface in your house is covered in lego fortresses...and you wouldn't have it any other way!
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