Noah refusing to play, because he wants to go home.... But later when it was time to go home he threw a big fit because he wanted to stay. I swear there is no winning with this child lately.
Zoe eating as usual...........
The group of kids....
----------------------------------------------------------------------------Up until two days ago my favorite description of a corn dog came from my niece Trenity when she was around 3 years old. Dan and I had taken her out on one of our date nights as we often did, this particular night we went to Apple Bee's or as she called it Apple Jack's. When asked what she wanted for dinner she said a corn dog, when trying to get out or her what she wanted for her side items she simply replied: "A corn dog, you know meat with bread and a handle." I didn't think that anyone could ever top that until Noah said, " I want a corn dog, it's a hot dog, it's just hiding in a tent."
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Noah: "I want booger water" (saline nose spray)
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Zoe: "Firsty den" (I'm thirsty again, I want a drink, or I want your soda)
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Noah: "Mom, wouldn't it be fun to go to Disneyland? Maybe I'll ask Papa if he can take us again."
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