The smart one
Yesterday, after three months of helping out in my very loud and crazy household, my angel of a mom left to go back home and get back to her normal life with my dad.
I was saying to the kids when we were in the car how much of a help my mom was to me and then I started asking them:
“Now who’s going to make your lunch, Cameron?’
To which he simply responded without any thought, “You.”
“And who’s going to get you breakfast in the morning?”
Again, “You.”
“And who’s going help get you guys dinner?”
Without hesistation, “You.”
And who’s going to give you baths and help put you to bed.
“You.”
Then Max finally decided to chime in.
“Well, what about Daddy?”
I knew I kept that kid for a reason.
I was saying to the kids when we were in the car how much of a help my mom was to me and then I started asking them:
“Now who’s going to make your lunch, Cameron?’
To which he simply responded without any thought, “You.”
“And who’s going to get you breakfast in the morning?”
Again, “You.”
“And who’s going help get you guys dinner?”
Without hesistation, “You.”
And who’s going to give you baths and help put you to bed.
“You.”
Then Max finally decided to chime in.
“Well, what about Daddy?”
I knew I kept that kid for a reason.
3 Comments:
Out of the mouths of babes...wise words, indeed. So cute how he looks after you. What a blessing!!
Love & hugs!
Cute!
What a smarty, that Max is!!
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