“Dad, I’m going to make a book just for teenagers.”
“Oh yeah? What’s it about?”
“Tic-tac-toe. CRAZY tic-tac-toe.”
“Dad, I’m going to make a book just for teenagers.”
“Oh yeah? What’s it about?”
“Tic-tac-toe. CRAZY tic-tac-toe.”
Kid (shouting from bed): Mom! Dad! Mom! Dad! MOM! DAD!
Mia: What is it?
Kid: Um…I was born in the 70’s!
Kid: I don’t like that bread.
Mia: When you’re a grown up, you’ll look back and think about how lucky you were that someone would make fresh homemade bread for you
Kid: …Hey, Dad?
Me: Yes?
Kid: The first day I’m a grownup, will you make this bread again for me?