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Posts about being a dad, incorporating posts from our Fergomas blog
Me: “We’re having a yard sale and we thought we might sell some of your old toys.”
The Boy: “Nooooo! Don’t sell my old toys!!! I still want them!!!”
Me: “If we sell your old toys, we can make money to buy new toys.”
The Boy: “I think maybe we should sell my old toys.”
The Mrs: “I love you.”
The Boy: “I love you with wires.”
Me: “What are you thinking about?”
The Boy: “I’m thinking about my future.”
Me: “Because then it would be called overwear.”
The Boy: “You be the police robot and I’ll be the bad guy robot.”
Police Robot: “You there. What’s your name?”
Bad Guy Robot: “Bad Guy Robot.”
Police Robot: “And just what do you think you’re doing?”
Bad Guy Robot: “Bad guy stuff.”
“Wow, this is a cool porta potty. I wish I could stay here. I wish there was a bed and a lot of food and toys.”