Wednesday, December 2, 2009

my boyfriend.

Cade and Cannon were sitting at the bar coloring as I was putting the lights on the Christmas tree in the kitchen....


Cade: Mama, who is my other daddy?
Me: What?
Cade: Who is my other daddy?
Me: Cade, what are you talking about? You have one daddy.
Cade: Well, I know somebody that has two daddies.

At this point I tried to lightly explain divorce and remarrying to a five year old so that he could understand why some children have two daddies. All was quiet for a few minutes.

Cade: (very loud) Oh, I know! I know! I know who my other daddy is!
Me: Who Cade?
Cade: Your boyfriend Mama!
Me: Cade, I don't have a boyfriend except for your daddy. Who are you talking about?
Cade: You know that boy we see on tv that plays football. The one you think is cute.


At this point I realize who he is talking about.

Cannon: What is your boyfriend's name?
Me: Philip Rivers.
Cade: Yeh, that is it. That is who I'm talking about.
Cannon: What team does our other daddy play football for?
Me: He isn't your other daddy. He plays for the Chargers.
Cannon: Oh yeh, I love that team.


1 comment:

D, A, M & R said...

Absolutely hysterical. D and I got a big chuckle out of this one! And if that's the case, Mayes' has a few "other daddies". ;)