Last night, we went to my folks' house for supper (namely, supper that I cooked, but whatever, man, I didn't have to buy it. So all good.)
While we were at the table, my somewhat-in-the-wine mother asked Doodlebug what he wants for his birthday (which is in just a couple of weeks.)
"mmmm...," he said, thinking...
"I WEAWY WIKE Transformers. Or how about a savings bond?"
I kid you not. My kid is planning his future.
I'm pretty sure I'm getting the kid some transformer stuff. You can handle the savings bond, right?
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