It is 11PM, I have my bluetooth headphones on while watching a 30 for 30 on ESPN (bluetooth headphones are a marriage saver) so The Hotness can sleep, and all of a sudden I hear crying.
Popping out the earbuds I start walking to the bottom of the steps while asking Little Man what the problem is. Between tears he says, “Dad, I need to ask you a question. Have you ever met any tigers?”
“Yes, buddy, I’ve actually met three.”
“Oh. Ok. Thanks.”
And then he walks back upstairs and puts himself to bed.