So, this evening, eight-year-old Man-Cub sighs and says to me, in all seriousness, "I've had a pretty good life so far, huh?
When I nodded in slight surprise but great expectation as to what was coming next, he continued.
"I only have one regret...that I don't have opposable toes."
AND THEN...
As I'm typing this up, thinking he's being all cute and hilariously profound, he comes over and realizes what I'm writing and tells me...
He got it from Calvin and Hobbes! He got me. He totally got me!
Little Monkey.
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