Marleigh (with hands on her hips): Dad, just what do you think you are doing?
Marc: I'm going to the bathroom.
Marleigh (still with hands on her hips): Uh, Dad. This is NOT the bathroom.
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Marleigh: Mom, may I please have some chocolate milk?
Me: You've already had some today.
Marleigh: But Mom.... I REALLY want some chocolate milk, PUH-LEASE?!?
Me: I'll make you a deal. If you promise to clean your plate at dinner tonight, you may have some chocolate milk.
Marleigh: Well, I guess in that case, I don't really want chocolate milk THAT bad. White milk will be fine.
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And what has Bubba been up to? Well, within a period of about 45 minutes, he put big sister's camera in the washing machine and was pushing buttons (thank goodness he didn't start it!), opened the drawer to my kitchen towels, pulled them all out, then opened the cabinet to the trash and started throwing them all into the trash can, and pulled over the kids' play kitchen on himself. Don't get me wrong.... I'm not complaining about him at all. He is really such a happy, sweet, little boy, but he is also THE most curious little thing ever! Keeps me on my toes! :)
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This happened tonight after I had posted this today.
I heard Kade fussing a little tonight. Here is how I found him.
Pretty bad when you get your rear kicked by a laundry basket, son!
Ha ha ha! I love hearing about what Marleigh & Kade are up to!
ReplyDeleteMiss Marleigh's older cousin will ask what we have for dessert so she can decide whether or not dinner is worth gagging down. HA! Oh my picky picky child!!! Paybacks!!!
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