"Jack go playroom and get yegos?"
"Sure, honey. Just a few."
Nice.
Shortly after, I heard muffled "Mama!" requests......and raced down to find Lainey in this tote, lid on. Ummhhh.......I think we need to start discussing peer pressure. You know Jack told her to get in it and then she had to scrunch down in order for him to close it. Maybe not our smartest kid.
Later on, in my never-ending quest to entertain them throughout the day, I laid out blankets for each of them complete with toys and books. Of course, I sold it as a new adventure.....them having their own spaces.....and then we could picnic for lunch!
2 minutes out of the room and I return to find Jack like this.
And, this.
And, then, this.
And, finally this.
Seriously. Lainey is a total sucker.
5 comments:
Ha, that cracks me up!
It's totally normal, Blake use to trap us under the "gold" table that mom use to have; BTW one of the ugliest tables I have ever seen but it did come in handy when I was playing Dorthy singing "follow the yellow brick road"... :)
Oh, and the teenage years... scary. Ask Brad who taught him to make some not so smart choices when the parentals were out with the Clyces. I will simply plead the 5th!
Oh my gosh... that picture of your daughter in the tote... I love it!!!
Somedays I can't believe the stuff that kids think of to do next.
They are being ghosts! haha! too cute!
Looks like fun. Can I come live with you? Ainsley and Gage are not invited;)
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