Tonight the whole family was playing in the living room before bath. Sara asked Isaac for a kiss and he jokingly stormed away saying, “No, Mommy. Stop!”
Sara pretended to cry, dropping her head. Isaac got such a grin on his face as he wandered over to her. I wanted Sara to see it so I pretended to cry as well. Isaac walked over to me and put his hand on my cheek.
“Daddy,” he said seriously, “No crying at the party.”
Driving home today, “Moves Like Jagger” came on the radio. As usual, Besh greeted the song with his standard “Oh yeah!”
Since it’s the radio version there’s an edited line that says “I don’t give a sh!” We’ve heard it dozens of times. This time something clicked.
Besh: “Daddy, what was he going to say?”
Me: “Oh, I think he was just saying ‘Shhhhh!’ like he wants people to be quiet.
Besh: “Oh.”
Long pause.
Besh: “I thought he was going to say ‘shit.’”
