

I was writing on my calendar. And Austin said, "Mommy, what are you writing?" I said, "I'm writing Cooking Club" And he said, "You are supposed to be writing Toy Store." HA!!!! I think he is to smart for his own britches. (Oh I better not say that..)
I guess I should explain: Last year some time, I told Mason to hold his britches. And he said, "hold your bitches Mom". I laughed inside. He was too young to know what he was saying. But I said I would never use that word again around the kids.
I love these little stinkers!
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