Just last night Miles, the sharp and handsome 4 yr old, helped me clean up after dinner. And not no baby helping, it was a BIG-BOY-I-can-do-it-by-myself helping. He cleared the counter and put things away in the pantry and fridge like no one's business. Well, until his Daddy comes in the kitchen and says "son, what are you doing? That's why we get married." Ok, HIS mom won't be proud of him for that comment, but he was joking and I swatted his hiney good and hard for all womankind.
This morning, again, Miles gets up late (he's been a little under the weather) and he'd had a small accident in the bed. He says, "I need to change the sheets", and I say "Ok, we'll do it in a minute". He replies, "No, I had the accident so I'll change my sheets". Oh no he di'nt!!!! I almost asked him to marry me. Seriously, future young ladies.... FYI, my son will not just marry any little chicken head that 'looks good' so get that straight RIGHT now.
I can't leave my handsome 2 year-old, Preston, out of the entry. He is counting to 11 ON HIS OWN! Brilliance utter brillance. He told us the other day that "that's a circle" and was right. I mean, seriously... brains and beauty? They get it from their momma!
I got my bat ready, girls... oh yeah, it's ready.
You are crazy girl! I'm glad your boys are quite the gentlemen. I've got a lot of work to do with mine....
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