We are sitting in a restaurant with the whole family the other night addressing each kids needs as they arise, which in public is every 2.7 seconds. Molly, then Grady, then Briley, then Molly, then Briley, then Ellery, then Grady, then Molly, etc.
Joe turns to me and says "Whack-a-mole."
"Huh," I ask?
"Do you remember that arcade game whack-a-mole? That's what we do. Whack. Whack. Whack." He says doing the hand motion over each of the kids heads.
Then he says, "I'm the one in the middle that you get 100 points for and the kids are all around me worth 10 points. That's what you're playing all the time!
YUP! I'm an expert whack-a-moler! I'll add that to my job title.
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