I love when my kids play pretend. Some of the stuff they come up cracks me up sometimes. Tristan grabbed his blanket and curled up on one of the steps at the bottom of the stairs. Reagan was sitting a few feet away on the floor trying to tie her tap shoes. I hear T say, "Goodnight Mary." And Rea replies, "Goodnight Tom." - lol
Earlier Kris was laying on the floor while the kids jumped on him and played. And he would toss them in the air and catch them. Well, when he was throwing Reagan, she kept farting. And all of us started laughing because she told him he needed to help her get all of her toots out.
And this has nothing to do with the kids, but I think it's funny that Kris just took my Southern Living magazine into the bathroom with him.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
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