
"We can just keep the LEGO bricks in there," I tell Kate.
"Don't you think they're a choking hazard?"
"No, they have little holes in the top of the minifig heads," I reply.
Kate doesn't say anything, she just waits...and waits. Closer to a minute than not a minute, my brain finally kicks on like a rattling air conditioner.
"Right, I'll move them."
I'm fairly certain I'm just going to have my wife raise our children.
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