On my way home from work one night this week, I call home and my seven-year-old son answers the phone. After a short greeting, we have this exchange."What are you doing, buddy?"
"Playing on the computer."
"Mommy let you play on the computer again?" I ask.
"Mommy let's you play on the computer a lot doesn't she?"
"Yes. She's a LETer."
"A LET-er," he said slowly.
I start laughing, "A LETer? And, how about Daddy? What am I?"
Without skipping a beat, he answers, "You're a Not-So-LETer!"
What more could I say? I couldn't stop laughing all the way home...