Jackson and I went to Snow Shack today for some shaved ice. We both picked Tiger's Blood.
As we walked to the car he noticed that I had more than he did. He asked me, "How come yours has a top?" I told him that I asked the worker not to put a top on his cup to limit potential spillage.
Before we left the parking lot I spilled some on my lap.
So half way home (3 minute trip) I say again, "Jackson, be careful that you don't spill so you don't stain your shirt."
Jackson replies, "Well I have good news and bad news."
I inquire, "What's the good news?"
Jackson: "I love you."
Me: "And the bad news?"
Jackson: "I wish you would have told me that earlier because I already spilled."
I love you too son. My how you have grown!