I'm BORED...

Waiting in the car after church for D (aka Dad, Daddy etc) and two of the boys to come out after church #1 reported that he was bored.
"So am I." I said.
#3 piped in, "Moms and Dads are ALWAYS bored."
"What do you mean by that?" I asked.
"Mom's and Dad's are always bored, because they never have anything fun to do."
I never realized until today just how bad I have it as a grown up. He did try to comfort me by saying I could try making my teddy bears (saved from childhood and pretty thrashed by my boys-Poor Georgette is even missing a leg!) talk. I'll have to give it a try.

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