Mad Dog and I were trying to coordinate the evening. He was driving back from getting a haircut with Full Speed when he was finally able to get a hold of me.
“Sorry, about that. I was just talking to my boss,” Mad Dog explained as to why he couldn’t take my call a few minutes ago.
We then went on to discuss what needed to picked up at the grocery and the final details of dinner. Full Speed was in the backseat listening intently to Mad Dog’s end of the conversation.
When our call ended Mad Dog turned his attention to Full Speed who by this time had a burning question.
“Dad? Is Mom your boss?”
Even though Full Speed misunderstood our phone exchange, I think all Moms would agree with me that technically speaking, he was actually very, very right.