Age and Play
Sam was in the garage tonight bouncing a ball. He had been doing this inside the house and it was driving everyone crazy so he was banished to the garage.
I felt bad so I went out to play with and he came up with some quick rules on how we were getting points. This lasted about ten minutes to where I got too into it and twisted wrong.
My back is on fire. Lol.
There’s a forty one year age difference between us. But what am I to do? I’m his dad. He doesn’t think I’m old. I hate to tell him, I am indeed.
But I do what I can when I can.
So I’m going to sit here and hurt awhile. He’s already asleep.
That’s it. That’s the post.