Papa Bill

Today I worked at the parents.

As I was leaving I told Dad I was going to take some pictures of the roses.
He seemed not to care one way or the other.
So off I went to prepare myself for leaving and being on my way.
He too was on his way, had some shopping to do.

As I left the garage with my bags I heard someone yelling.

"The flowers, The flowers"!
Papa Bill was yelling at me to take the pictures.

Why do men try to act like they don't care when they do?