Daddy and Son, having a pre-bedtime conversation on the way up the stairs while Marla is sitting on the couch engrossed in American Idol yet alert enough to catch the following:
Jeff: Time to go to bed buddy.
Exasperated Jacob (age 4): Dad, how dumb do you think I am?
Marla pushes her face into couch pillows to stifle laughter. Jeff rolls eyes heavenward, keeps walking up the stairs without missing a beat, kids still in tow. All in a day's work, right Jeff?