Ouch, my son told me that I'm scary and mom isn't. I asked if it's because daddy is serious and mad so much, he said yeah. I know it's a simplistic view of a 3 year old, but it does give you pause. I know I'm stern and have rules, so I hope it's the daddy in me, not some side my son sees all the time and that I've been blinded to.
On another note, my wife pulls up at 6:11pm and is talking on the phone with her dad (the car dealer boss man) and then she says "YESSS" with her arms raised. Then she hangs up: "Bye Baba, love you too!"
She looks at me and says, "I'm finally getting a new car tomorrow. This car was overheating on me today." I just nodded, "Uh-huh." My wife says, "He just couldn't find one this whole time, until he had to today."
Some of you remember me "mourning" back in February that my wife was going to sell the car we got married in... well, it's finally happening, and I feel...almost nothing. Sad that today was the last time I probably saw the car, but I'm not overly distraught by it. Goodbye Maxima -- rest in peace.
