talking about p
this morning preston was in the best of moods. so why we were sharing a bagel i started plying him with questions.
"does your daddy love you?"
"do you love thomas?*"
"do you love the cardinals?"
the little man best watch his step or we'll be resettling in saint charles before he knows it. much as i respect the homers, i am not raising a red sox fan.
* the train engine. the object of p's first fetish.