"Why did you buy all that candy dad?" Ethan asked me, once he and Logan and I had reached the truck.
"Because your mother asked me to," I said.
"Are you going to watch a movie with her? A lovey, kissy romantic movie?" he asked, making kissing noises.
"I don't think so," I said. "Are those the kind of movies mom likes?"
"Yeah, British ones."I chuckled.
"Someday you'll be in love with a woman, Ethan, and you'll do a lot of strange things for her."
"Like watch lovey, kissy, romantic British movies?" he inquired.
"Among other things."He thought about it for a moment.
"Someday, Justin's and Logan's and my wife can go with mom and watch those movies and the guys (he gestured to the three of us) can go see a punch-you-in-the-face movie."Sign me up!
- 20 March 2012
I have been reading (and loving) your blog... today I totally thought of you when I was chatting with my son. We saw a woman with twins, and I said, "I'm so glad you're not twins, although maybe the other one would be the good one" (I laugh as he gives me the "you're not funny, Mom" look) Anyway, I continued, "Well it doesn't matter, because you're a Gemini, which is the twin sign, meaning you have two sides... you're either super sweet, or you're terrible." He says to me, "I'm actually 60% good, and 2% evil." I was like, "Really...then what is the other 38%?" And he says, "British." Good or evil, that kid kills me.
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British! LMAO! That's my new favorite story!
DeleteOf course, he followed it up by speaking in his best Cockney accent, "Ello, mate!"
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