A few days ago Catherine and I went for a walk with a friend. On the way home she was getting a little tired and grumpy and didn't want to go anywhere. After a moment in the car she said, "We need to get my boys." She was referring of course to Andrew and Bryson. I love how she calls them her boys.
P.S. The fly is gone. He must have died on his own or flown out the door.
1 comment:
Sweet! I try to keep track of all those cute things my kids say. I usually write them down in my journal, but that's great that you blog about them.
I hope your fly had a happy ending.
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