Every single weekday morning Gabriel looks at Chris's side of the bed and sees it empty. Every single weekday morning we have this conversation:
Gabriel: Where's Daddy?
Me: He's at work, Baby Bear.
Gabriel: Oh, at urk?
Me: Yes, at work.
Gabriel: Oh.
Today the conversation went like this:
Gabriel: Where's Daddy?
Me: At work, Baby Bear.
Gabriel wrinkles his face like he smells something sour: I on't ike urk. (I don't like work)
2 comments:
Cute. Luke asks the same question, but has not come to that conclusion yet.
I can't wait to retire! If I get a 9 to 5 job he can see me in the mornings before I leave.
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