"But yew seem lwike yew want to bwe Bwadley." I told dad.
"It's just easier. To have no worries and responsibilities. Who wouldn't want that?" he replied.
"I dwo. How bout we switch?" I urged.
Dad seemed very excited that I said that but a sense of guilt is pouring over him.
"But you're my responsibility. And I have a family to take care of." He said.
"I thwink, I can do a bwetter job at being dad than you. Pwease?" I pleaded.
He looked hurt by the truth that he did fail his family in a way. But the offer I gave him was an opportunity he truly did want.
"Okay. Let's swap bodies Bradley." He finally decided.