Yesterday Brad says to me "Let's pretend that you're the mommy and I'm the daddy."
Me: Ok, sounds good.
Brad: (From the other room) Dear!
Brad: I need a Diet Coke!
Interesting to get his perception of our relationship!
Today, at the dinner table:
Brad: Mommy, do you like cats?
Me: No, not really.
Brad: (With a sweet expression on his face holding his thumb and finger together) Just a tiny little bit?
Me: Yeah, I guess a tiny little bit.
Brad: Ok! Let's get one!
We're going to have to teach him about the hard sell.