Eitan and I up early to run the Bushy Park 5K, which is every Saturday morning, 9:00AM sharp. Eitan must qualify for the London borough championships which is coming up later this year and this the last weekend to qualify.
Me, jogging with Eitan: "So how do you think your mother and I are doing?"
Me: "As parents. Are we doing a good job?"
Eitan: "I guess so. . ."
Me: "Well, give us a score. Grade us."
Eitan: "Eight out of ten."
Me: "So we could better ?"
Eitan: "Yeah, if you weren't so angry and stuff. Because your job is pressurised."
Me: "So your mom is a ten and I'm a six while the average eight."
Me: "An eight seems too high."
Eitan: "Too high?"
Me: "Yep. I'd better be tightening the screws. It's not all fun and games."
Eitan: "Whatever, Dad."