A couple evenings ago, Josiah and Nathan were taking their bath, playing with bath toys, drawing with bath crayons, and ...... fighting over the bubbles.
Exasperated, I said, "If you two don't stop fighting over the bubbles, I won't let you have any more bath bubbles ever."
Before I'm out of earshot I hear Josiah say, "Well, I'll have some when I'm a grown-up."
January 7, 2009
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