Compromise

The babies LOVE Joe’s special chair from Grammie. They fight over it sometimes, but I found this compromise the other day:

Patrick: “Hey, you’re on my side! Scoot over, Luke!”

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From the mouth of Joe:

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After helping Daddy push the button to open the garage door, Scott said, “Good job Joe, you did it!” Joe replied, “No, Daddy, we did it!”

There are always geese around our neighborhood this time of year. Joe sometimes calls them ducks and occasionally, I’ll correct him. He said: “Guck, mommy!” “Actually, Joe, that’s a goose.” Joe replied: “Ak-silly, Mommy, it’s a guck.”

“Somefing wrong, Mommy?” I must have had a funny look on my face.

Scott was talking about how everyone goes potty on the toilet to inspire him to start using the potty chair again. He asked, “Does mommy poop?” Joe: “Yeah.” “Does daddy poop?” “Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!”

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From the mouth of the twins:

Bob bob bob bob

mamamamama

dadadadadadada

ah ah ah ah ah ah

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Best of luck to Uncle John in his election! We're praying for you!