Max loves to "play rough" and that just entails
wrestling with his daddy. Michael will
throw him around in what looks like brutality, but Max loves it and laughs with
such glee as he's tumbling around.
This
afternoon, Max asked once again, "Daddy, can we play rough?"
Michael: "Yes,
but later."
Max: "You mean like tomorrow?"
Michael: "No, I mean later tonight. Why do you like to play rough so much? Is it because you're a tough boy?"
Max: "No, it's because I need to work on mah skeeelz (my skills)!"
Max: "You mean like tomorrow?"
Michael: "No, I mean later tonight. Why do you like to play rough so much? Is it because you're a tough boy?"
Max: "No, it's because I need to work on mah skeeelz (my skills)!"
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