Ahhhh, first day of summer. Lazy morning. Lot's of time. The inevitable video-game fight has already happened, and it is only 10 A.M. I locked Davis and Roger outside and told them to work out their differences. They could come back in when things were figured out.
A few minutes later, they knocked. I opened the door and asked, "Did you figure it out?"
"Yes," Davis replied. "Roger said he would watch me play."
"Really? Roger are you okay with that?"
"Yeah," he said.
"I guess you guys can come back in then." As they shuffled down the stairs, I stopped Roger. "Rog, thanks for being a peacemaker and letting Davis play first. I can tell you are really becoming like Jesus."
He stopped and stared at me for a moment and then announced, "No, I'm not like Jesus. I don't have a beard."
Then he walked downstairs thinking his mom was an idiot.
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3 comments:
that is too funny!
Seriously, mom. Get your stuff straight!
Love it!
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