Sunday, May 29, 2005

True Religion

I designed my first pair of jeans for my Mommy. She told me I was the smartest little boy ever. I told her I wanted a daddy. Mommy started laughing and laughing and laughing and laughing. She picked me up and looked in my eyes and said "mommies don't need daddies. All mommies need is their babies to love them." I said "Can I have a helicopter?" And then she said "no." I like Brad. Maybe if he was my daddy he would get me a helicopter. But sometimes she tells me that my only daddy is mommy, too! My mommy is my mommy and my daddy. That makes me laugh! I'm going to play now.