As we were driving down I-77 this evening, Miles pointed at a random building. “Look!” he said. “There’s the coffee shop!”
“Miles, that isn’t a coffee shop!” I said.
“He’s only saying that because we went to Rhino Market to get coffee the other day,” Jaclyn clarified. “And he had to get THREE lollipops — a red one, a blue one, and a green one, just like the PJ Masks.”
“Of course,” I nodded. “You know Miles, I used to do the same thing, but for Alvin and the Chipmunks. Red, blue, and green.”
“WHAT?!” Miles said incredulously. “That’s silly!”
“Oh, THAT’S silly??” Sure, when it’s the PJ Masks, it makes PERFECT sense.
The Perils (& Pride) of Paternity 