A few nights ago, after PChad had put the kids to bed, Asher started calling out, “Daddy? Daaa-ddy!”
I was tutoring, & PChad was on the phone, so neither one of us could answer him…
Asher: “Daddy? Daddy! Is anyone there? Hello?”
“There has to be someone!”
“What if there is a fire?”
It was nice to know that he was so concerned about fire safety, but when PChad got off the phone & went to see what the fuss was about, he got this report…
Asher: “My neck is sore. It’s so sore, it’s like it was cut off like Nearly Headless Nick!”
It was quite the analogy!