The conversation went like this…
Tomis: Bunny? Can you make me cheesy chips? I gotta go bathroom…
Me: Okay bunny.
… five minutes pass….. Tomis is on the couch and I hand him his chips covered with red spicy sauce and a tub of salsa.
Me: Honey, you want to take off your sweater so you don’t make a mess of yourself? You are wearing a white sweater.
Tomis: Nah. I will be okay.
Me: I don’t think so… I will get you a bib.
… I walk to the kitchen and grab a handful of paper towels…
Tomis: This is what my mom does for my dad.
Me: So, I guess it’s true. Boys do pick girls like their moms. Am I like her?
Tomis: No, I am just like my dad.
Me: So your dad is a slob?
Tomis: Yes. He drips all over himself. Why do you think my mom gives him a bib?
Stefica… you are a good woman 😉