Boy, my kids are so cute! Last night we got home from Grandma's house, after celebrating Melissa's birthday. I was putting Xander in bed and he looks up at me and says, "Grandma always says yes." Ain't it the truth? We need several days to recover from a trip over there. She can't say no.
Maxton is going through a lovely stage where he tells everyone, "Don't tell me what to do!" We got Xander trained. He will respond, "But Mommy's the boss. And Daddy too."
Oh, and another one from our recent family reunion. My oldest was asking his cousin how old she was. She said 5, then Xander comes back with, "Oh, that's a nice number." He's serious. He will also pray thanking Heavenly Father for individual numbers!
This morning, David left the carseats in the living room so I could give them a good cleaning. The boys were so excited to sit in them and watch a little TV. Except Max was grumpy. So, he asks me for some cereal. I ask him if he wants it in a bowl or a bag and he gets very huffy and says, "Noooooo, I don't want it in a bag! I want it in a carseat!" Oh dear, soooooo funny! He never would answer me, so he got it in a bag.