Anyway, I was telling him about a time when I had a job I hated. Every day I would get up hating this job but I did it because I had to. So I'm going into the details of why I hated this job so much and the boy stops me in mid-sentence and says with a smirk "Papa? Did you have hair then?"
I said "Be quiet boy and let me finish my story!" Jeeez... I guess he was going for the visual...
2 comments:
LOL!!!!
That is hysterical. Out of the mouth of babes! Gotta love em!
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