This morning, having cut Bobby's hair last night, he asked Thompson what he thought about his hair and the similar T-like buzz-cut he was sporting. T look at it and said, "yeah, it's like mine, but you have two lines". Nothing more humbling than your son reminding his father of his receding hair line. I guess it's good he hasn't noticed he gray yet.
And while on the topic of kids say the darndest things...while driving to Atlanta last Thursday, Bobby mentioned he was tired and suggested Thompson drive. T replied, "I can't drive because I don't have a license plate. I'm not 16."
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