Awwwwwww. One of my favorite sounds is the one I can hear in the background right now: a small voice in a constant stream of chatter, punctuated roughly every three seconds by the word "Daddy."
A rank beginner. The better move would be to get the chest out. Empty it. Put the kid in. Sit on the lid. Get out the beer, cognac, cigars and cards. Call some buds and set up for some poker. Crank the stereo so the wails don't interrupt.
now, as long as they don't screw the kid up by sending him off to "school" him, he'll be all right.
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