The boys have been discussing living arrangements.
The older boys are pretty sure that they will all live together when they are adults and might live next door to me.
I am pretty sure they might find girls they like better than their brothers and these plans will dissolve in the name of love.
Not brotherly love.
Rhett(4) and I had the following discussion tonight as he took a bath:
Rhett: I think when I get older I am going to make things out of Legos and sell them.
Me: That sounds like a fun job.
I will find people who aren’t part of our family to buy them.
If they aren’t in our family, they will have to pay money.
Yes. You could sell your Lego creations.
All the Legos would be here at home. I could use those.
Whoa. How old will you be when you do this?
You won’t be living at home if you are an adult.
Because you will have a family of your own. You can build your Legos there.
I think I will still live here with you, mom and daddy.
No. I am an adult and I don’t live with grandma and grandpa even though they are my mom and dad.
Then I think I will live with grandma and grandpa.