He's even getting the safety part down.
Me, upon going to his room: "I neeeeeeed the kitten."
He handed Tommy to me.
Big guy: "I had to move all the thumb tacks from the bottom of my bulletin board to the top because Tommy kept pulling them off and chewing on them."
Me: "You're a good dad."
I'm thinking that my someday grandchildren will have chosen their dad well.
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