Lincoln wanted to know if he looked BAD in his sunglasses. I answered, "No, sweetie, you look really handsome!"
"No, mom. Do I look BAD in them? Like the good kind of bad?"
"Oh, well sure! You look bad dude!"
"Thanks! Hey," he takes them off to inspect them. "Do you know who makes these shades?"
Oh sweet Jesus, who is this child?
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