"Mom, I need to show you something."
My youngest son did not say "I WANT to show you something",
or "COOL! Look at THIS! Check this out!"
He said, "I NEED to show you something".
That USUALLY means it's something I don't really WANT to see.
I was immediately on guard.
"WHAAAaaaaat?" I asked, like a lazy teenager that had just been asked to get out of bed at the early hour of ...................10 a.m.
"I need to show you something in the bathroom," he said, " It's BIG."
Again, wanting to show me something BIG in the BATHROOM?
NOT something I want to hear about or deal with on a Sunday morning (or ANY morning, for that matter), especially, not before I've had my coffee.
I mean, did the toilet overflow, and there is sewage all over the bathroom floor?
Did someone vomit?
Is there a dead rodent involved?
I don't REALLY want to know.
"Just TELL me what it is," I responded. "I don't WANT to come look."
I braced myself for the response.
"There's............a hole. A BIG hole. In the door," he said.
A hole? That's IT ? No sewage? No vomit? No dead rodent? No bad smell? NO MESS?
"Okay," I responded, " I will come take a look at it after I've had my coffee. Thanks for telling me."
I can handle a hole.