Mom to three-year-old son who's starting to open the box of 200+ cards we got when our daughter was born: "Buddy, you can look at those, but don't make a big mess, OK?"
Three-year-old son with a fruit snack stuck in the side of his cheek: "Don't worry, Mom. I'll only make a medium mess."
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How grateful I'd be for a medium mess...My kids only seem to know the 'gargantuan' variety. :)
ReplyDeleteHe's got an idea of what's he's capable of evidently :)
ReplyDeleteLove the honesty though.