As we were stopping to fill the truck with gas the other day Preston asked, "Is the truck all passed out of gas?" To me this picture of Preston can be exactly described that way . . .he goes and goes until he finally "passes out of gas" and falls asleep no matter how uncomfortable he might be!****
Preston: "Mom, are the kiddos driving you crazy yet?"
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Preston sniffing Mom's arm.
Mom: "Ummm what are you doing?"
Preston: "I'm smelling you"
Mom: "What do I smell like?"
Preston: "You smell like a Mommy!" (Duh)
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Preston: "Mom do you know where Daddy's boots are? I need them to tie up my bike!"
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Preston sniffing Mom's arm.
Mom: "Ummm what are you doing?"
Preston: "I'm smelling you"
Mom: "What do I smell like?"
Preston: "You smell like a Mommy!" (Duh)
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Preston: "Mom do you know where Daddy's boots are? I need them to tie up my bike!"
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3 comments:
I love words from tots!
that picture is priceless and REALLY says it all about these little ones. What a funny little guy.
I love it! It makes me want to ask my girls what I smell like :0) Sometimes I wish I could keep their tank on "empty"
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