Wise little old man
I had two very engaging conversations with the little man today.
We were driving together earlier this afternoon, windows down, top down, enjoying the gorgeous weather, when Ro suddenly said “I’m happy we aren’t playing Pokemon Go any more”. “Why, baby? Did it get too boring?” “That too. But mainly, I’m looking out of the window more, enjoying our walks more, and enjoying all the scenery in Austin so much more without Pokemon Go.”. Big wisdom comes in little packages.
Hours later, we were at a restaurant, and his fingertips were getting cold. Marc and I rubbed his fingers to warm them up. He looked at us and went “So, is this a MAN-icure? Would that be something like mansplaining?” and he burst out laughing at his own joke. Smarty pants.