Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Disguise

Driving tonight:

Isaac: Dad, I wish I had a disguise of you.

Me: A what?
Isaac: A disguise... OF YOU.

Me: So you could look like me?

Isaac: Yes. A full suit. For a four year old, like me.

Me: And what would you do, while you were disguised as me?

Isaac: (Long pause....) DANCE.

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