In case you were wondering where I get my sense of priorities
The scene: In the kitchen, with me making coffee
Dad: K, I’m going shopping for our trip.
Me, pointing to huge bag of groceries on the counter for their trip: What could she [mother] possibly have not gotten already?!
Dad: Beer. And coffee. Beer and coffee.
Me: Ah, I see. Yes, two of the basic food groups.
Dad: Well, let’s see…yeah that takes care of two of them.
Me: Chocolate, caffeine, alcohol, and aspirin?
Dad: That’s right!
Parenting: you’re doing it right.
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