McKlayne and I were driving in a "scary part" of downtown Bryan. A man with a red bandanna on his head and huge hoop earrings pulled up beside us....just staring as he's hanging out his window.
I sped up so we didn't have to be right next to each other on the street. (He was creeping me out.)
In the most excited voice, McKlayne said, "Look, Mommy, a pirate!!"
We were leaving the park last week and Asher was telling his friends goodbye. He kissed Taylor Joy on the cheek as he gave her a hug (not quite sure how Pastor Allen will feel about that one...) and, not to be left out, Beckett insisted on a kiss, also. Reluctantly, Asher gave him one. Except it was on the mouth.
As we were walking home, Asher said, "Beckett, gave me a watermelon kiss.....I can't believe it."
Me: Oh yeah...what's a watermelon kiss?
A: You know, a really juicy one.
We were sitting at the table eating breakfast.
I stretched and said, "Ohhh man, I am tired!!"
McKlayne: You not tired, Mommy. You Tirby.
(I love hearing her say "Tirby"...)