Yesterday Tyson and I were in the car when the subject of his Birthday came up.
"Tyson," I said. "Your birthday is next month. You're going to be a big boy; you'll be five years old!"
He smiled a little, "Does that mean I'm going to be old enough?" he asked.
"Old enough to do what, honey?"
He looked at me as if I had just asked the most ridiculous question.
"Old enough to do the things that you have to be old enough to do"...
"Tyson," I said. "Your birthday is next month. You're going to be a big boy; you'll be five years old!"
He smiled a little, "Does that mean I'm going to be old enough?" he asked.
"Old enough to do what, honey?"
He looked at me as if I had just asked the most ridiculous question.
"Old enough to do the things that you have to be old enough to do"...
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