So, I'm putting Dermot to bed last night. He wants to pretend that he's the dad and I'm the dad's son. I decide to go full force and pretend this is true.
Me: So you're my dad and I'm the kid, right?
D: Yes.
Me: Why are you trying to sleep with me? I want to sleep by myself. You should go sleep with Mama - your wife.
D: She's dead.
I'm not making this up. I was hoping he would see my point of how much Ethan and I hate helping him fall asleep. As soon as he said "she's dead." I just lost it.
2 comments:
LOL,Lonna, secretly Dermot has been reading Oedipus Rex and Freud...LOL
I laughed and laughed and laughed at this. Then just when I thought I was done I laughed some more.
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