DS is on day 6 of being sick. We let him ride to the store last night. I ran in to grab what we needed while he and H stayed in the car. He was coughing on the way home. I asked if he was okay. In his true old man antics responded he didn’t think he would make it through the night. I swear he’s 7 trapped in a 90 year old body. He is so dramatic and grumpy like an old man. He told DD he was looking for places to retire the other day. 😂 I am still amazed at how different my kids are. They have no similarities in looks either.
My 7YO boy is exactly like this—wildly dramatic and thinking about two decades ahead. He has mentioned Florida for retirement and when he was 4, he asked me if I could tell his college professors that his name is Jack, not Zack, when he goes to college because sometimes people thought he said Zack. What 4YO is thinking about college or professors?! I didn’t even know those things existed.
DS isn’t going to college. He’s going to play casinos and become rich. 🙄 he’s retiring in Mexico