A couple of great moments on the drive to Indiana today:
Mom: If you could be any kind of animal, what would you be, and why?
Miles: A cheetah, because I could run really fast!
Macey: A tiger, 'cause rawr.
Then, later, when we'd been on the road several hours and morale was low, Macey ran out of things to tattle on Miles about. I knew she'd hit the bottom of the barrel when she fussed, "Miles is... um... looking at horses, Mom!"
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David once tattled to his mom from the back seat, "Jon is breathing my air!"
David once tattled to his mom from the back seat, "Jon is breathing my air!"
Funny...I say that to my hubby all the time. Hm.
she is not kidding, I can't count how many times Jen has said that.
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