The other day I was sitting here, websurfing, I'm sure, while the kids had a snack after school. And I heard this:
LUCY: Timmy in my class NEVER practices his spelling words. EVER.
MAX: Is your name Timmy?
LUCY: No.
MAX: Then don't worry about it. You just worry about Lucy.
I about peed myself with laughter, but held it in. Lucy looked to me for defense, but I said nothing.
When Ricardo got home, I told him the whole story. He chuckled and said "That's you. He totally got that from you."
I say, "Uh, no, that sounds just like my dad."
To which Ricardo replies, "EXACTLY."
Oh God.
That's how I roll.




That is so precious...and yes, it is so you. I am so impressed that at only six Max already has this wisdom! :)