If you were a fly on our wall this week, you may have heard the following...
Me (on Wed, Aug 18 - after Sam's 4th b-day party, but before his actual birthday): Sam, go potty by yourself buddy. You're 4 now so you can go by yourself.
Sam: I'm not REALLY 4 yet so you can still help me.
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Sam: I want those trains for my birthday.
Me: You already had your birthday for this year.
Sam: Yeah, but that wasn't my REAL birthday. I want these for my REAL birthday.
**Note to self: Just count the day of the birthday party as the REAL birthday!**
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Joel (licking the frosting off of the cake pan): Mmmm, we're eating disgusting.
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Sam: Look mom, I made a pattern with the red and yellow ones.
Me: Good job Sam. Can you make a pattern with three colors?
Sam: No, not until I'm 6 years old. I'm 4 now so I can just do two colors.
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Sam (who is going pee in the bathroom after Ed had just gone): Dad, your poop smells like Mom's toots.
Too much information with that one?
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1 comment:
Since no one has commented, I'll go ahead and answer for all of us. Yes.
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