This weekend I am back in Philly for the first time since we moved over six years ago. As I normally do while on the road, I revisit a Sundays are for Sebastian. This one comes from four years ago when Seba was ten.
Sebastian is my ten-year-old and he says some of the funniest things–we have no idea where he gets his material since his mother and I are rather boring, serious people.
Nathan: “Let’s play some AC/DC on Alexa.”
Me: “Please no, it’s soooo overplayed.”
Nathan: “Fine, I’ll just play it on my headphones and sing out loud.”
Sebastian: “You don’t even know the words. You’re just going to walk around saying ‘watermelon’ over and over again.”