On the way to Chattanooga, we smelled some strong skunk. The boys thought it was a little funny to have that strong scent fill the car.
A few days later Isaac speaks up from the backseat with a very deliberate tone, "Nee Mom, you smell like a skunk."
I turn around to see him grinning from ear to ear. That's our "joker man."
Today Benjamin was commenting on some artwork. "I guess my name is a rain cloud." "Why's that?" Because it's black and it's up in the sky where the clouds would be. And I smeared it."
Your boys are a riot!! Such a great sense of humor and so fun!! I laughed out loud!
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