Here comes Jacob, in his underwear, coming in for the 3rd time:
Jacob: "You know what's keeping me up now?"
Mom: "What?"
Jacob (while pointing finger): "A Booger."
Mom: "Well, throw it in the trashcan."
Jacob: "It doesn't go in the trashcan. It goes on your shirt."
Jacob goes back to bed. Mom goes to change shirt (or do I really, what would most busy moms do?).
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