I started to shower, then a knock on the door. “Papi, I need to pee”. “oK, Olin. Come in”. “No, I don’t like it when it’s wet”.
I finished washing in record time, squeegeed the floor dry and let him in.
When I was done dressing, Olin was waiting for me outside the door.
“Papi, let’s play!”
“oK, gordo. Give me a second”.
After dropping my pj’s in the hamper, I reached for the French press and yesterday’s leftover coffee. About to pour myself a cup, Olin again:
“Papi, let’s play!!”
“oK, Olin. I’m coming…”
“No Papi, you’re going”.
Touché ~