I was lying waiting for the boy to finally pass out for the night when he says, "Maybe someday I'll have a new mommy and daddy."
What with all the continued death talk, I thought maybe he was now worrying about our future welfare.
"Why do you say that?"
"Just because. Maybe someday I'll have a mommy and daddy that don't count and give time-outs."
"Are you saying you WANT a new mommy and daddy that don't count and give time-outs?"
"Yes."
Speechless.
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