Who’s the boss?

Who’s the boss?

Dressed warmly for walking to school this morning, Caleb stood at the front door with his dad and sisters. He looked up and said, “Dad, when I get big and have a wife, when my wife is out, I’m going to be in charge, right?”

Caleb got a little annoyed with me when I laughed out loud. It was an honest question.

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