Luke: My mom said I could ride a motorcycle.
Me: Really? Who's your mom?
Luke: Gina.
Luke: My mom said I can play football.
Me: Oh? Who's your mom?
Luke: Gina.
Me: Well, who am I?
Luke: You're a little princess.
Luke: My mom said I can ride my horse.
Me: Who's your mom?
Luke: Gina.
I don't know who she is, but I'm starting to feel angry at Gina. A motorcycle?! She obviously has no regard for his safety or the safety of those around him.
I don't know where this "my mom said" thing came from either, but it's pretty cute. I like it better than when he walks through the house calling me, "Ma? Ma? Maaaa?" Dave thinks it's hilarious. I think I'm not raising him in a log cabin on the prarie so he needs to knock it off.
If "Ma" is all he's got to offer, I'd prefer he just call me Amanda - and sometimes he does.
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