Me (eyes up from working behind my desk): "Really, JeeP, what happened?"
JeeP: "She said 'roar' to me."
Me: "Well, why don't you just say 'roar' back to her?"
JeeP: "I did, but she didn't move!"
Me: "All-right then, buddy, I'll give you MY ROAR!"
JeeP: "REALLY???"
Me (reaching over the desk as if to hand it to him): "You betcha, little buddy, here ya' go!"
JeeP: "But, Daddy, what if she has your roar, too?"
Me: "Don't worry, JeeP, she can't have my roar."
JeeP: "Why not, Daddy?"
Me: "Because I only give my roar to MY kiddos!"
JeeP (accepting the invisible 'roar' into his hand and looking for a place to store it on his toy four-wheeler): "Thanks, Daddy! I'm gonna put it right here in my cup-holder!"
Me (watching JeeP charge out of the door of my office on his four-wheeler): "Hoo-ah, JeeP!"
JeeP (barely even slowing down): "Hoo-ah!"
I love this! Yes, he certainly has had your ROAR today at home! Can I have some of that roar too?
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