Bold Move

 

This afternoon Dean was sitting at the kitchen counter playing Nintendo, eating a snack.

“You need to put that bowl in the sink please,” I say to him as he finishes up.

He doesn’t even look up, just leans over and whispers to Dale, “I think she is talking to you Daddy.”

 

Haaaaave You Met Dean?

Daddy: I’m going to California today and will see you tomorrow before bedtime.

Dean: What are you doing there Daddy?

Daddy: Well I have a meeting with ownership at Monarch Beach and then I will probably have dinner with some friends.

Dean: Can you talk to them about me?

Misdirection

Mommy: Dean can we talk about what you said to Astrid? Why were you mean to her?
Dean: I like your hair Mommy.
Mommy: Thank you Dean, but I do really want to talk about what happened.
Dean: [ Pause ] You look so beautiful today.
Mommy: Thank you baby. Why did you say that to Astrid?
Dean: [ Longer pause ] Who did your hair like that?
[ If life were a movie this would be the point where I look into the camera for help from my passive audience ]