full sun ahead
At least one of the boys, #2, may be an idiot. But I think he's quite lovable, really, and I am helping to teach him the euphonium, and he is really bad with words but fairly and surprisingly receptive to music. We may make an acceptable sort of human out of him after all.
Lil' B, the youngest of my kiddos and my favorite, asked me about the families I used to work for. I told him that they got other nannies, or the kids got older, yadda yadda, and he solemnly responded, "Are you sure they're not dead?" "Uh, yup, Lil' B, I'm pretty sure."
Lil' B: "Well, have you CHECKED?"
After which he demanded the change from the bottom of my purse ("I know you have it in there, I can hear it clinking!!") to buy an airhead. Hey, I caved. I can't resist that golden little grin.
Lil' B, the youngest of my kiddos and my favorite, asked me about the families I used to work for. I told him that they got other nannies, or the kids got older, yadda yadda, and he solemnly responded, "Are you sure they're not dead?" "Uh, yup, Lil' B, I'm pretty sure."
Lil' B: "Well, have you CHECKED?"
After which he demanded the change from the bottom of my purse ("I know you have it in there, I can hear it clinking!!") to buy an airhead. Hey, I caved. I can't resist that golden little grin.