I am at my brother’s house watching the kids in exchange for them watching mine. It is a great deal for me, because my kids get to spend time with their cousins (most of them older) and I usually pass out on one couch or another. Anyways, my two munchkins and two of their cousins (5 and 7 years old) were eating some chicken spaghetti made by, my sis-in-law when I stepped out of the office and my daughter wisely said, “My dad is the boss, now.”
“Now? I’m always the boss,” I said confidently.
Chuckles… they start chuckling and snickering, and then laughing.
“You’re not supposed to laugh at that!”
The laughing is uncontrollable now, and my confidence is shattered.
I guess, I’m not the boss…