BFFs

Tonight after insisting Liam use the bathroom and having to hear about how "I really, really don't need to go" we had this conversation,

L: "You're NOT my BFF!"

M: "Okay."

L: "Do you  know what that means Mommy? BFF means really good friends. So, you're not my BFF! Daddy and me are BFFs!"

M: "Sounds good"

L: "Only me and Daddy! Not you!"

I think he was irritated that I didn't care that we are BFFs.

Honestly? It's better for him to figure that out now at the age of 3, instead of at the age of 14. I am soooo not his BFF.