This is what my youngest child decided to do just before I got home from work.
My favorite part is that he listens to what I’ve said, thinks about it, and then gives me the big cheesy grin. Like I said, it’s a good thing he’s the baby of the family.
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Nikolaus Zinzendorf:
Preach the Gospel, die, and be forgotten.
Oh me…I feel your pain. That little smile makes me laugh. It reminds me of my little man. 🙂
You sound like our mother, “I hope some day, you have a girl that’s as mean to you, as you are to me,” I must have been rotton
Yeah, I thought of her after I said that. Jackson is definitely rotten!