We volunteer to baby-sit as often as possible. This morning was another such morning. I had to go to work and Noah was in charge.
I'm in the bathroom getting ready and I hear him reading the rice cereal box to Charles, our ward for the morning. I started cracking up as Noah is explaining this to a 10-month old like he's a tiny adult. "Charles, you must not have any taste buds. This stuff is gross." Then I walk in on this:
And because I think it's funny, here's what our children will look like...
2 comments:
Oh Becky. Ooooohhhhhh Becky.
Oh please, that five o'clock shadow problem will really hinder your daughters getting dates or married for that matter. Just saying . . .
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