So the boy and I go to get the mail today just as the postal delivery person pulls away in his / her truck.
“Come on, it’s time for me to give you to the postman.” I taunted, grinning.
“YEAH!!!!” he exclaimed and took off running down the sidewalk to catch the truck.
“Hey! Get back here!” I called out after him.
He slowly came back and said “What? You were just playing?”
“Yes I was just playing – what you want to go and live with the postman?”
“YEAH!!!!!”
Maybe it’s time to introduce him to poker.
