Four Score and Seven years ago (but minus the four score)
Today, the boy — My Boy! — turned 7.
I woke up and thought - Oh. My. Garsh. I have a real live seven year old child. Pretty soon he can get a job of his own!! wooty-woo!!!
Ok, yes - I am joking. hee hee. I guess.
I’m taking him to see Corpse Bride tomorrow. The boy and I were discussing this earlier:
Me: Ok, so you want to see Corpse Bride tomorrow, is that right?
Him: Yeah.
Me: Right, so… you know I have heard some people think it is — well, maybe not “scary” but kind of creepy. Are you sure you’re all right with that?
Him: Oh - yah. You know what part I like from the preview? The part where Corp is running and hits a tree.
Me: …
Him: It’s so funny. I like that part.
Me: Great! Ok so, tomorrow then!
Not a boy, Not yet a man…
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