Thursday at dinner:
**Warning: slight little-boy TMI ahead**
During dinner, Alex randomly started saying in a sing-songy/taunting voice, "Mommy's surrounded by bo-oys, Mommy's surrounded by bo-oys."
Within 3 minutes, there was an extended chorus of arm-farting noises at the table.
(Will has developed a new talent. )
Yep, that's my life. At least they're cute and cuddly.
During dinner, Alex randomly started saying in a sing-songy/taunting voice, "Mommy's surrounded by bo-oys, Mommy's surrounded by bo-oys."
Within 3 minutes, there was an extended chorus of arm-farting noises at the table.
(Will has developed a new talent. )
Yep, that's my life. At least they're cute and cuddly.
Later that evening:
Me: "Boys, remember, you need to pick out an 'O' item to
take to preschool tomorrow for show and tell."
Alex: (quite earnestly) "OK, but remember: No ovens!"
Alex: (quite earnestly) "OK, but remember: No ovens!"
Friday conversation:
Me: Alex, you're a character.
Alex: (indignantly) No, I'm not; I'm real!
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