Friday before last, Tommy ended up staying home from school so I could run errands. He’d gotten up late, and thought it would be easier to stay home and work for me, than it would be to go to school.
Later on that day, he’d changed his mind. His commentary went something like this:
“I stayed home ALL DAY, and all I did was fight the Binky. All I did was chase your blinking three year old! I got absolutely nothing done for ME!” as he stormed out the door.
HA ha ha ha! Classic! 😊 Haven’t heard anthing so funny in a while.
The next day, after a long Saturday at home, Charlie made the comment.
“I don’t know why I’m so tired. . .”
This was Jefferson’s absent minded response, distracted as he was by the toy cars he was shooting across the kitchen table.
“Probably because you’ve been dealing with kids all day. . .” 😄
Hee hee hee hee hee!
Later that weekend, my inventive husband thought he’d try a new style of beard. No more goatee, more of an actual beard, a groomed framing of the face, minus the mustache. He always was a creative fella!
“What do you think”, he asked me in passing. “Does this make me look cool?”
Aleia overheard, and remarked gingerly “Well, it makes you look hairy. . .”
Kids! Life would be ever so dull without them! : )
3 comments:
yep, they're tiring. There's a certain two-year-old around here that's always keeping us on our toes, not to mention the newborns.
But a very cute two-year-old. But, yipe! How's that going?
I am agree with Ben,what he say,that is very right.
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