I was sending an email to a recruiter this morning, when PJ came in
and bugged me.
"Daddy, can you help me with the computer? Sam has been pushing buttons"
"Ok, PJ, just let me finish this email."
"Is that email to your Mom?"
"No, PJ, this email is for a recruiter about a job."
"Well is the next email to your mom?"
"Because I like her more than you."
"Well, I like her a little more than you."
"OK, thanks PJ" And he skipped off. Excuse me now, I need to fix my
ungrateful son's computer problem