Off to Work

Mike usually gets an enthusiastic send-off to work in the morning from Mr. Three.  He stands by the door and shouts, "Bye Daddy! I love you! Have a good day!" about seven times, slams the door shut and runs to the window to yell goodbye a few more times just for good measure.  Talk about fanfare.

This morning, Mr. Three shouted farewell by saying, "Goodbye, Daddy Han Solo!"

To which, Mr. Two added, "See ya soon, baboon!"

Mike chuckled and said to me, "I bet you didn't know you'd married a baboon Han Solo!"

I had no idea.

I love you baboon Han Solo! 

Although, for the record, I don't think you are a baboon and I'd pick you over Han Solo any day.