We were in the parking lot yesterday getting ready to go back home. Jon started the car while I was buckling in the boys. Topher apparently thought that Jon was getting ready to drive away. Topher: "DAD! WHAT'S THE NUMBER ONE RULE WHEN WE GET INTO THE CAR?!?!!?!? DON'T DRIVE OFF UNTIL MOM IS BUCKLED!"
While he was sharing the Cookie Crisp with the other boys: "Alright guys, you can have ONE MORE, but no more or you are going to turn into cookies."
And I don't know what I'd do without the oldest "kid" (you know, the one I married). I was in the dollar store (looking for candles...see my previous post) and suddenly I hear the loudest "WAHHHHHHHHHMMMMMMPPPPPPP" (one of those really loud toys)...then I hear a "FFFFFFMMMMMMMPPPPPP....Daddy, I can't do it."
"Here, put your lips like this...now do it."
"WAHHHHMMMMMPPPP"
"Yeah, good job."
I just kept walking right past the toy isle. Oh, I love these guys. I can't wait for the next one.
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