Not that she’s growing up or anything

The other day I asked the baby to run tell her brother that his waffles were ready. She shouted “Okay!” Then she found the remote, paused Barney on Tivo, and ran on her mission. She is three, folks.

Randomitis

Here’s a few random bits that don’t really warrant their own entry.  As an added bonus I’ll use bullet points! I’m sure I made my neighbor very happy by shouting “Oh, not just no, HELL no!” outside their bedroom window.  See, I just found my son with a box of matches standing beside my house, […]