Friday, April 27, 2012

From the subconscious minds of little boys ...

Hunter: "Mama, I had a dream last night. There was a chicken nugget. And it pooped."

What will I do when they stop saying things like this? I will mourn, I tell you — MOURN.
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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

And you rock because you are writing it all down! UGH...I am failing there. And don't want to forget it all! More power to ya mama!!

10:42 AM
The Scotts said...

hehe. nice.

J

7:12 AM

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