This morning, I was watching tv at 9:30 am as I normally do on Sundays.
For some reason, Grayson, you walked up to me and asked, “Daddy, can I get you a beer?”
My jaw dropped. Has my 4 year old grown enough to actually offer me a Beer?.
I said in an inquisitive tone, “Why would would you want to get me a Beer?”
Grayson replied, “but beer is for mommy’s and daddy’s, right?” I said “Yes, you can get me one later when the football game starts.”
Grayson said, ” ok… when the game comes on, I’ll get you a beer daddy, because I am your big helper..”

Tears…. I tell you.. Tears..