Routine

A month ago we went down to one car. This means Heather drives me to work each morning with Connor (3yo), and Jack (9mo). Yesterday when we were almost at the end of our 12-15 minute journey Connor beginns frantically yelling, “DINK! DINK! DINK!”

At that point I realize that we just drove past the gas station that I normally stop to purchase a daily dosage of Big Red. Usually when I’m saying goodbye to Connor through a rolled down backseat window he will ask me for a few sips from my huge fountain drink before I head into the office in attempts to take over the dental marketing world one website at a time.

It’s hilarious what this kid picks up on, and how our children pick up on a daily routine in their lives.