The weather was craptastically rainy in the city today, but only moderately craptastic in the burbs, which is nice. We had dinner at our favorite Thai joint in town and pretty much got the usual.
It’s funny because it seems like it’s been a few days since I’ve actually sat down and had a conversation with busy daddy. The boy is at the stage where he doesn’t really like it when busy daddy and I talk about stuff that he doesn’t understand or know anything about. So if the boy is not part of the conversation, he’ll insert himself. This means that a simple conversation can talk hours to complete as we go on a variety of tangents.
Thankfully at dinner, the boy wanted to play the “first one to talk is a rotten egg” game, which is a surprisingly effective way to have a pleasant, quiet dinner out. It also meant that busy daddy and I ended up finishing our conversation via text message. Nice.