
A recent exchange I had with Jack on a particularly difficult day:
Me: "Jack, how many times do I have to tell you not to hit your brother?"
Jack: (without missing a beat) "Eighteen."
By the end of this particularly difficult day I had most definitely made it to 18 times.
Oh wait, I'm sorry....I meant 18,000 times.
Yes, that's what I meant.
It's a good thing he says such funny things to keep me laughing. Although, I am learning fast that he repeats everything. He is seriously like a sponge and just soaks in whatever we say and then repeats it back at us later.
Like today when I was getting him dressed and I was losing patience because he wouldn't stand still for me. He looked at me and said ever so innocently:
"Mom, you need to stop whining."
Thank you Jack.


1 comment:
such sweet pictures of your boys! ha ha and Jack what a funny little guy. You probably realize really quick to watch everything you say.
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