I had something like this happen to me last week. One of my daughters asked me if I could just tell my boss (who is me) that I could draw my comic strip later and play with her now. Yeah, that made me feel about two inches tall. Sometimes, when there’s a delay in the comic strip, it’s because I say to myself “they’re not going to be little forever, and when they turn 15 they’ll either hate my guts or think I’m a moron, so I better take advantage of this time now.”
Good advice to any parent, I think.
See you next week,