Died laughing at that ice cream story, kml! Thanks for the birthday wishes, y’all.
X was late without notice to pick up S2 this morning. “He’s a bit late”, I explained as to why he wasn’t here yet. Five minutes later there was a knock on the door. “My dada’s here!” S2 exclaimed. He ran to the door and greeted X with the helpful statement “DADA, YOU'RE LATE!” Silence from X while I tried not to laugh. Even after closing the door I could hear him repeating “Dada, you’re late!” at the top of his lungs while X buckled him into his car seat. I did laugh then. All those times I freaked out over his lateness and now he gets called out by a two-year old. Lol.
