Every once in a while, I test the kids' ability to stay out of trouble by peppering them with questions such as, "You're playing in the yard when some dude drives up and tells you that he cannot find his puppy. Do you help?" (Answer: no, freak.)
Last night, I asked the age-old don't let anyone know your parents are not home question, "I am out for a little while and the phone rings. Where do you tell them I am?"
Son #2: "I just tell them you can't come to the phone 'cause you're dropping some friends off at the lake."
Great. That'll work.
Tonight's picture is him greeting me at the door as I came home at 8:15 p.m. Crazy boy.
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