My son and husband decided to take the dog for a walk.

Then my son said he would grab a snack first.

As he sat next to me eating, I nudged him and said “Come on Mister, the dog needs his walk”.

My husband commented, “He’s not your Mister,  I am!  He is Master”

My son disagreed, “No Dad.  You are her Master!”

My husband dissolved into something between abject terror and  a giggle.

“Do you think Dad is really my Master?”  I asked.

“Only if you want him to be.  It’s your choice.” replied my son.

There endeth today’s lesson.

 

 

 

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