"Whatchoo doin daddy?"
"Cleaning out the Cat poop"
"why?"
"Cause it stinks" I reply.
"why?"
"'Cause this is where they go potty, they dig and poop"
"Daaad, cat's don't dig"
And that began Jacobs favorite statement/question that he uses on me all the time now.
In the mornings as I am headed off to work, he runs after me and catches me at the door.
"Daddy, wait! I gotta question for you.."
"Ok punkin, whassup?" I say, knowing what comes next..
"Cats don't dig, you clean them paws ... "
And then he stands there looking at me .. as I stand there looking at him waiting for him to finish. I tried for a while to explain that it really wasn't a question, it was more like a statement .. but that didn't fly ..
I also tried the tack of argueing that
'yes, cat's do indeed dig'
, but as all of you know, argueing with a two-year-old is a losing propostion.
So, intead I just answer with
"Profit!"
It makes me happy ..
Dave ...
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