son: Daddy can you come outside and play fwisbee (frisbee) with me?
me: Yes, just a minute.
<repeat 20x>
We go outside with the frisbees.
son: Wait daddy
<runs off to play with something else>
me: I thought you wanted to play frisbee?
son: Oh, ok
I throw the frisbee at him but he's too busy looking at the other 4 things he wants to play with and just lets the frisbee hit him in the head.
<repeat 4 times>
me: Ok, if you're not going to play frisbee I'm going inside.
son: NOOO!! I wanna play fwisbee <starts crying>
me: Fine, we can play but you have to play too.
son: Ok
I throw the frisbee at him but he runs off to go hang on the tree.
Friday, July 28, 2006
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