While Tennyson was getting his side of the board ready, Daddy reclined in the rocker and facing him, asked if his son would set up the pieces for him. Our sweet boy threw us off. He pointed out in a matter-of-fact drawl, “God gave you an arm. You can do it yourself.”
Six in two months.
3 thoughts on “Checkers with Daddy”
AHahhahah!! I used to use that line on my dad when he told me to fetch him water, but I was around 13.. Smart kid.
Wow, truth though 🙂 lol
I appreciate your time on the old posts. I hadn’t even known to tag them back then!! So I realized they never showed up on the Reader. ^^ Hugs.