The other day I was feeling over whelmed and a little on the grouchy side. I must have told my youngest to stop being a smarty pants. He disappeared to his bedroom for a bit and then returned to the family room with books packed in his pants. He looked at me with a smirky smile on his face and said. "Now I can be a smarty pants" grrrrrrr. I cracked up laughing.
April 11, 2008
Don't be drinking when you read this...it might come out your nose
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He's quick! And very funny, and cute!
I was hoping that you would put this in your blog!! Something that a mother needs to remember for sure!! He is sure cute so I am sure it was hard keeping your face straight!! How funny..Sandy
HA! He got ya!!love it:)
Deb
AH HA! Now that was clever! hee hee
ooooo he's good.
*L*
Oh my goodness, couldn't you just eat him up! Ha! That's awesome!
Ahhh. So cute. He'll keep you on your toes. Just wait until he's a teenager!! :)
I love a sense of humour.
Sounds like he knew exactly what Mom needed that day, bless his little heart! You'll both remember that for years to come... LOL
How could anyone not love kids?
Not much you can say to that one is there?!
haha! That's something I would've done as a kid. Great sense of humor!
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