the kid: daddy, there's a bug under the table.
the hubby: so go get it.
the kid: no, daddy. you do the yucky stuff.
the hubby: oh, all right. one of these days you'll be a daddy and then you'll have to do the yucky stuff. (looks under the table) that's not a bug. it's blue play-doh.
the kid: oopsy! how'd that get there? I'll get it. just pretend you didn't see anything. and don't tell mommy, okay?
the hubby: so go get it.
the kid: no, daddy. you do the yucky stuff.
the hubby: oh, all right. one of these days you'll be a daddy and then you'll have to do the yucky stuff. (looks under the table) that's not a bug. it's blue play-doh.
the kid: oopsy! how'd that get there? I'll get it. just pretend you didn't see anything. and don't tell mommy, okay?
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