Laying on the floor last night..."hhmmm, interesting. I think I see a real lady bug. NOT an asian beetle. I need to call my Grandma right away and tell her I see a real lady bug." Mom: "MMM sorry bud..I think that's an asian beetle, not a real lady bug. Four year old.."No Mom...asian beetles have dots, this is a BABY lady bug. But I think he's already "died" cuz he's not moving." Mom: "well bring him over here to me and I"ll throw him away." Four year old: "NO WAY IM NOT TOUCHING THAT THING!!!"
Tonight I had a bit of a sass mouth going on...so the four year old was sent to his room for a time out. When he came out I was firmly lectured, "Mom I was so happy. And now you made me sad. Dont you like it when I'm so happy? I know you do. But you made me sad. Now I'm mad at you." (his little arms then fold sternly across his chest and his bottom lip sticks out as far as any little lip I've ever seen"
Kadens also remember his facination with tires...being turned...on cars. Yea...so we are back to inspecting every car in a parking lot to see if there wheels are turned. And please dear God in heaven...don't let me forget to turn mine when I park. And please dont let me forget they are turned when I go to back out of the garage. Not sure which would be worse..the rath of the four year old for not turning the wheels or taking out the side of the garage!
Have a wonderful day ladies.
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