Yeah, so, every day mighty, mighty good man plays this game with the Spawn.
“Where’s mommy?
Calvin points at me.
“Where’s Homer?”
The Boy points at the dog.
“Where’s your belly?”
He points at his belly.
“Where’s the cylon?”
He points at this little Battlestar Galactica figure we have on the DVD shelf.
Then they push the button, and it says something like “Cylon raiders are in formation” or something.
In other words, The Boy is a nerd in training.
Pouting at the Oakland Zoo.
This hat was $15, so we didn’t buy it. Instead, I made The Boy wear it for a quick photo, and then I ran out of the store.
