Odd, I don’t sound like Scott…

One of the highlights of my day (even though I dread the actual first part of the event where I actually have to wake up) is waking the kids on a school day.

I never know what to expect, and am always pleasantly surprised.

This morning whilst waking the boy, he once again pulled a Bob Dole on me and began speaking in third person.  After coughing a bit, he exclaimed “Dad, I don’t sound like Spencer”.

Fortunately for him, I sound like Barry White first thing in the morning (minus the groovy track in the background) so I told him (in my deepest..um… falsetto?) “That’s okay… I don’t sound like Daddy either.”

It was worth the look – and will be worth it again later when the comments I get for posting this come in. . .

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