Charlie and I are sitting on the couch watching tv, he's snuggled up in my lap, we are watching the Cosby show.
"I wanna be wike him when I gwow up dada!"
A look of horror comes onto my face, "don't say that charlie, being like him is bad. Very, very, bad."
"Why dada?"
"Because um…. It just is, now no more questions."
"Okay, dada…"
I suddenly feel the urge to go by him some toys, I set him beside me and stand up he follows me gleefully, I get his collar and leash and we head for the door.
We walk into Walmart and head to the stuffed animal section, "you can pick two Charlie."
"Okay, dada!" He grabs ten stuffed animals off the shelf.
"No, two!"
"Sorry dada", he puts them back and picks a Mario and Luigi plush up. We go to the register and place it on the counter, suddenly he's placing twenty onto the register as well.
"Bippety boopety get me some puddin!" He says in his best bill Cosby impersonation.
"STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!"
