Monday, March 2, 2015


Last night, C made dinner, and while he was finishing up a couple of things in the kitchen, I got things ready to serve it up at the table. When I asked Buster if he would like some, he replied "Yes. Dad actually made dinner, but you do the honors." Apparently "doing the honors" is dishing it out.

Today, Buster came running into my arms on the couch crying out "Wiggle is going to make me pretty!"
I started to question what about Wiggle making him pretty was so alarming, when Wiggle came tearing down the hall screeching "I'll get you, my pretty!" I started laughing when I realized the verbal mix-up, at which point Wiggle told me "I'm saying a quote from The Wizard of Oz."

These boys.