Some time during the nineties, one of the TV shows I would watch with my older brother was In Living Color. We loved the Wayans brothers.
I admit, there was a time in my life I used to laugh at inappropriate things…
Although it’s been years since I’ve seen Damon Wayans wear blue spandex and a cape or dressed as a clown, I still find myself quoting him.
Yesterday, while I was changing the baby’s diaper, my two year old took his sword (made from a pool noodle) and hit my head.
It was after a long afternoon of tantrums.
After he hit my head I said, “I don’t think so, Homey don’t play dat!”
I picked Wiley up, tucking him under my arm and walked him into his room for a time out. A nice long one.
So long, he fell asleep giving me some happy quiet time. Now that, is something to smile about.