Was rambling on and on…
…one day with Dadda.
The dogs run for their lives now that Boo is walking… cos she pulls their tails and ears.
I thought about that and concluded:
“I love a baby who grabs dogs. She knows how to grab life by the balls.”
“Errr…ok.”
“She’s gonna be smashing when she grows up.”
“She already is…”
“I meant she’s gonna be smashing-ererererer…”
“That’s much better.”
I was on a roll….. and there was something i needed to verify.
“I love her so much… can I be her cybergod mom…?”
“You already are…,”
And then dadda added… “Your the only one she has…hehe”
