Ty came to me from the kitchen with the BIGGEST grin on his face. I asked him what's up, and he said he was "so very excited". Why? I asked. Because the giraffe bananas make the best bread!! (Duh!!) I realized that the bunch of bananas on the counter have started to ripen and develop brown spots. Giraffe-ish. And he is right, they do make the best bread!! So sweet that my little boy loves my banana bread so much, he monitors the produce!!
Ty asks, "where is Ron Ree?" (Yeah I am sure I looked pretty confused, too)
Who is Ron?
NO, Ron Ree!
What does Ron Ree look like??
Like big piles of underwear!
What??
You asked me to put my Ron Ree (laundry) away! Where is it!!
Ty got his flu shot yesterday. He laid on the table where the nurse and I held him down while he got poked. What does my son yell?? "SON OF A GUN!!!!" over and over!! I was totally laughing!
The nurse gave me a sideways look. After he settled down, he informed me that "son of a gun" was the 'nice' way of saying "son of a bitch". It must have hurt pretty bad!!
