Yesterday, while I was driving Andrew and Joseph to school, they were having their customary "Star Wars" battle in the back seat with Legos. They began arguing over when they could take "pit stops" in the battle.
"Let's just get back to the fight," Andrew said. "Then we don't have to argue about it."
Six-year-old logic.
Cranky Pants
I fell in a pond and was attacked by great toasted newts.
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