Out of his mouth...

BACK to the blog with a few one-liners from The Boy:

-we were headed to get lunch and to the park on a nice day last weekend. We were going to McDonalds until Kyle mentioned Wendys. The Boy pipes up from the back seat and says, “I don’t want to go to Wendys! Their toys are bunk!”

-He’s very protective of his Baby Brother. He was screaming in the car; it was feeding time and we weren’t home yet. The boy says, “Momma, I think Dylan’s crying because you’re driving too fast.”

-I had mentioned that I was going back to work and needed him to help me get Dylan ready in the mornings from now on, he was going to Gigis. He got very concerned and said, “You mean we’re not going to be his family anymore?”

-His teacher’s birthday is coming up and I asked him what she likes and what we should get her. He said before she likes cotton candy jelly beans and I said we could get her cotton candy. He goes, “Momma, there’s no WAY we can get her cotton candy…we’d have to go to the FAIR…”

-After our park visit, we walked around for a bit and finally made it back to the car. He kept complaining that his feet were tired, and when we made it back to the car he goes, “PHEW… that was a WORK OUT.”