Monday, March 16, 2009

Anything but that

We were dashing out the door to an 8am orthodontist appointment this morning, when Wyatt said, "Wait! Can I bring something to play with?"

Normally I'd encourage this, but I anticipated them working on both of the boys at once, so I answered, "No time. Just get in the van."

Wyatt was completely exasperated.

"But, Mom, I won't... I'll be... I'll just have to THINK."

Oh, the horror of it all.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

LOL! Thinkin' time! Oh no! That was a hoot! Thanks for sharing!

The Squirrel said...

Convicting, as I rarely leave the house without iPod or book... and I'm 43! Maybe it's just a guy thing...

The Squirrel