Forgive me, I’ve got 2 boys with pneumonia and I am tired and wearing my cranky pants. I am recording this so I can bandy the story about some time in the future, prom night or wedding toast perhaps.
My oldest son just put on a dress-up costume, complete with a wooden knife, and said, “I am the cheese cutting spy!” I had to explain to him how that would not make for a very effective spy. We are all chuckling and coughing and chuckling some more.
Things are at once more funny and yet much less funny we you are suffering from cabin fever.
Hope you are all well!
Edit: My husband tells me I left out the funniest part. My 6 year old said, “I am the cheese cutting spy! I cut the brie!”