When one has children, it is not uncommon for one to find one’s self saying unexpected things.

You have those things you swore you would never say, like “I’m the Daddy, that’s why“, and “Because I said so.“

You then have those things you never, ever, imagined you would say, like, “It’s not buffet time at the Wildebeest“.

Finally, occasionally, and you get that rare chance to say something that you’ve always wanted to say.

This happened today. I was driving with the family in the mini-van (I can’t believe I own a f$%#ing mini-van), and I was whistling to myself (the 1812 Overture, I think), and Natalie asked me how to whistle.

I, replied, “You know how to whistle, don’t you? You just put your lips together and blow.“

Made my day.

So does any opportunity to say, “I’m an engineer, not a doctor, dammit!”