While driving to Bellingrath Gardens the other night we passed a house
covered in Christmas lights, at least 100 different reindeer, candles and
spiral Christmas trees. This is what Rick and I refer to as Craptacular.
As we drove by the kids started oooohing and aaaaahing from the display
Clark Griswald would've been proud of. Then a few minutes later from the
back of the car comes Reece's quiet voice......." Boy, they sure wasted their
money, didn't they?" Is this boy Rick's child or what? Now Rick feels like
Reece should be the designated voice of reason when I go shopping at the
mall or Target. I need to run it by Reece first.
The worst insults a 4 yr. old can come up with:
Emma you are a stinky poo poo diaper
Addie is a pee pee baby
But these are shouted with such venom in his voice that it almost
makes it hard not to laugh out loud
2 comments:
Wow...Rick's child indeed. Reece's voice of reason at Target, however, would be that you need to buy Star Wars characters instead of Tide detergent. Wish I had heard him
for you keeping up with the posts over the holidays....so looking forward to catching up!
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