Something happens to a mom after a week of working in corporate America where good grammar and politically-correct language rule:
Scene: Popping sheets of large-bubble wrap with my 6-year old son...
[twisting the entire sheet to keep the crackling going]
[popping one bubble at a time]
[finishing two sheets and grabbing for mine]
[After a quick evasive maneuver] "You already popped all of yours."
"You should do it like me. It's faster."
"I don't want to do mine faster. I want to do it funner."
[Pausing after the all-kindsa wrong speech] [shrug and continue to pop without sharing]
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