If you were a fly in the wall at our house recently you would have heard:
Mel: Please don’t lasso your brother.
Mel: Everyone gets to flush their own poop.
Finn: Ma ma
H: I can’t think right now, I’m too tired.
Anders: Will they have beer and wine there, too?
Finn: Gloy gloy
Rigby: Owwwwww Owwwwww! (More treats, pronto)
Diesel: Arf Arf! (Let me in the house, now. Outside is for dogs.)
H: Less yapping and more crapping.
Anders: I have a lot of hugs in me.
And a traditional Christmas carol to get you in the feeling of the season:
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Fly on the wall at our house:
Silas singing, “If you work all day and you don’t get paid, you’re a Mom.” (We’re pretty sure he’s learning songs at preschool for the upcoming Mom’s night.) But this one is a Silas original song that I probably shouldn’t post online because it sounds awful but Bill says it came about innocently, “I’m going to eat your weenie!” We had to have a little talk about that one because it didn’t just go away on it’s own.