We were driving home the other day from the pool and it was going to be a quick shower and then off to another event. I told Ben to make sure he brushed his hair.
He pipes up in a panic, "But I don't know how you want me to style it!!?"
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Later we were on our way to the doctor's office, me and Will and Ben. Will had to get a tetanus shot and I was giving him the usual pep talk. Will is actually a pretty tough kid, but I liked to cover all the bases, more for Ben's benefit then Will's.
"Now remember, no crying, right? Crying doesn't make the hurt go away, so there's no point in doing it, right Ben? Tell your brother." says I.
"Yeah." says Ben. "But being happy about it doesn't make it feel better either, so...."
I can see my days here are numbered...