He knows the truth, at 4.
This morning I asked Henry to pick up a plate from the floor.
“Yes Dadda.” He then paused and, oddly, said “I listen to you dad because your the boss of the fam…..no. I know who the boss of the family really is. It’s mamma.”
3 Replies to “The Truth”
Time to move out now Tony … nothing you can do now. He indeed, knows the truth.
That is precious! (and true ) thank you for sharing it with us!
Mwahahahaaaa!!!! *wrings hands* I have it all!!!