Lucas had let in Jake (oh, he's our dog) from outside in the backyard. When I went into the kitchen the back door was still open. I asked Lucas to shut it stating:
"What were you raised in a barn?"
(side note: OMG, Can I sound anymore like my father if I tried?)
Lucas response to me was:
"We don't have a barn! We have a garage! Silly goof!"
One more reason I love being a mom sometimes.
1 week ago