This is the conversation I overheard while I was typing that last post.
Noah: Daddy, I can't get the scales to work. I think they are broke!
Joe: They aren't broken, they probably just need to be re-set.
Noah: No, they must be broke. I saw Momma step on them earlier. She must have broke them. I just don't think they are made for that kind of weight.
AAAK! Are you kidding me? Did I really just hear what I thought I heard? Is that the sound of my husband laughing uncontrollably? Whatever happened to respect in this house?
2 comments:
What will we do with that boy!
Oh no!
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