Keepin' it Real with Nanny Bird

Thatcher, much like his father, isn't really a phone kind of guy...unless, of course, it is bedtime. He'll talk to anyone for any length of time if it can delay the inevitable tuck in. Tonight, Nanny Bird was the lucky recipient of his phone call. They talked for awhile about school. He told her about the splinter we had just gotten out of his hand. He also asked her how Aunt Sherri was doing. After about five minutes, I heard him say, "Well, I need to go because I have work tomorrow, so you keep it real, dawg."