Here is a text from my "husband" during the holiday season last year. My son had gotten ahold of Bob's phone and decided to see if I had ordered his lethal pellet gun as a gift. He was obsessed with this gun. We weren't ordering it, so I was on to him immediately. But he thought he could outsmart his mama. No can do.
My comments are in the green, his in the gray.
Needless to say, he didn't get an Easy-bake oven (bummer, because I love treats.)
I have no idea what "dad talking about the foes" means.