This past weekend Noah had his "BFF" stay the night. The BFF label is Noah's words, not mine. After you hit three kids adding any additional ones really do not make much of a difference. It's always a loud and crazy zoo house and adding one more boy is almost second nature. In the midst of loading 4 kids up in our mini bus, a man leaned out of his window and asked if they were all mine.
What does it matter?
Man: (haha) I was gonna tell you to stop drinking the water
Oh you are so hilarious.
I took all the kids to get frozen yogurt and we ate outside. Noah and his friend found a realtor ad and this conversation took place.
(I'll refer to Noah's friend as Lego man)
Noah: Wow, she's hot.
Lego Man: No, she's hot.
Noah: Dude, she's OLD!
Lego Man: Yeah, you should stay away from older girls. Alls they do is beat up on you and they don't kiss you either.
Wise Lego Man......
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