If all of the little stories about my kids get boring, sorry. I haven't had time to work on scrapbooks in forever, so I'm making sure to write the stories here so that I have a record of them for later. ;-)
I made french toast for breakfast this morning. Caleb came and and asked, "What's that?" I said, "It's french toast." He yelled, "Aaaah! It's French!" and ran away.
11 years ago
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That busted me up as I've got my D-man sitting in my lap saying, "Cracker-lu-lu!" (His way of saying cockadoodledoo for a rooster!) Thanks! :)
Hahahaha! He's not the only one to run away from the French!
gotta watch out for those French, haha.
I turned around and told Sarah, and we both had a good laugh, gotta love my nephew!
And I'm no where near bored of your children posts :D
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