He wasn’t there long. Just a brief burst through the door. Five seconds or so.
But with his hand still twisting the knob, our son, our soon-to-be four year old announced with firework excitement, “I just told the truth!”
By which time my husband and I looked at each other, nodded without snickering, and then praised the heck out of the kid who tooted his own horn.
We ain’t much for traffic. But this kind of ‘honking’…heh…we figure we can handle.