I think I first realized my parents weren’t the “sharpest tools in the shed” during a family game night when they struggled to understand the rules of a simple board game. It turned into a hilarious mess, and I remember thinking, “Wow, they really don’t get it!” It was such a funny moment that it became one of my favorite memories, and I appreciated their willingness to laugh at themselves. It made me see them as more human and relatable rather than just authority figures. How about you? When did you have that moment?
I think I first realized my parents weren’t the “sharpest tools in the shed” during a family game night when they struggled to understand the rules of a simple board game. It turned into a hilarious mess, and I remember thinking, “Wow, they really don’t get it!” It was such a funny moment that it became one of my favorite memories, and I appreciated their willingness to laugh at themselves. It made me see them as more human and relatable rather than just authority figures. How about you? When did you have that moment?