During the visit over the fourth of July, Robert took quite a liking to all of the kids, but particularly to Emma. He'd raised three sons from his first marriage when he and my aunt had Elizabeth and I think he has a soft spot for little girls.
We're all sitting down to dinner and Emma is reveling in her new admirer.
"Emma, I call Elizabeth my 'Special' because she's my special one, I only have one daughter. But you can be my 'Number 2 Special', how is that?", Robert says.
Before Emma can reply Brett looks over and says drolly, "I thought that was General Tso's chicken."
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Now that is actually some pretty sophisticated humor. In the construction sense you know, not the subject matter. He's really a riot.
Is he working on is material now that he knows he has an audience?
He is indeed a riot. He knows that stuff he says and does gets put online, but he's really always been this witty little guy. I really can't wait to see what he turns out like as an adult, I just want to take him out for a beer and a hamburger and enjoy hanging out with him.
Oh. My. Lord. That is one funny kid!
I'm getting caught up on all my blogs--posts really add up when you're gone for a week and a half! But it's also a treat to have SEVERAL Caroline posts to read all in one day. :)
So I won't comment on all of the posts I just read but thanks for entertaining me again (and again, and again)!
Random side note--my word verification text is "lvgyn". Sounds like a license plate for the spouse of a gynecologist. Or just someone with a weird fetish.
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