Things my son likes more than me

It’s not that my son hates me. It’s just that there are many things he seems to enjoy more than my company. So in I thought it best to list out theĀ things he likes more than me.

His glow worm

His swing, many o nights this swing is his best friend

Deep philosophical discussions with this froggie thing

Personal reflection time

His monkey friend in the back of my truck

Looking bad ass in his sunglasses

playing in whatever the hell this contraption is called

Sleeping in my bed

Sweater vests

His puppy strap covers

This blue squishy chair thing

Sugarloaf

Wheaties

His Jason Mraz Hat

The hippie hammock

Veterans, and parades, and parades with veterans

His Tigger

Using the Force to practice his Jedi skills

Pat Lemieux

About Pat Lemieux

Pat has it all, family, big old house, dogs, a young son and a quarter-life crisis. He blogs about trying to be who he has always been and be who he now needs to be. He enjoys 90's grunge metal, tasty local brews and the outdoors.