When W is happy with S, he refers to S by his name, S
Buckets (S’s middle name is Beckett), or “my brother”. When W is not happy with S, he refers to him
as “that boy” and tells us to sell him. :\
W has had long conversations with Siri lately and I die
laughing…
W: “Siri, how do we get to Aunt Lori’s house?”
Siri: “I’m not sure what you said.”
W: “Oh Siri, what am I going to do with you?”
W: “Siri, where is bananas?”
Siri: “I’m not sure what you said, C----.”
W: “Hahaha, Siri called me C----! Oh, Siri…”
And then Siri would eventually understand what he was saying
and pull up a Wikipedia link to bananas and W would exclaim “Siri found
bananas!”
“vader” = theater
W loves to play restaurant, where I’m the guest and he is
the server. He was setting up the table
in his room and moved aside a little chair for a bigger chair. “You can sit in the big chair because you
have a big butt.” Thanks, dear.
Happy Friday!
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