I went to check on the boys last night while they were sleeping. I checked Camden and bent down to check on Kellan. As I was bending down, Camden yelled out "SLIDE!". I looked up and realized he was dreaming. When I told him this the next morning, he made me tell this 3 second story about 25 times...
Camden said something that wasn't very nice. I looked at him and said "Camden, why did you say that?". He replied "Mom, I did not say that. I heard it come out of my mouth, but trust me - I did not say it".
As I put the boys to bed, Camden reminded me to turn off all the lights before I went to bed. I'm glad my 5 1/2 year old is running this household...
Kellan always asks me to pick him up from school early. Even though when I get there at 5pm, he's all smiles and dimples and having a ball. Today when I dropped him off he said "Mom, when it's snack time, I'll yell snack time really loud. You hold out your ear and listen and then tell Grammy to pick me up". I'm dying to hear if he really does yell "SNACK TIME!" at the top of his lungs...
I said "I love you, Kellan", and he didn't say it back. I said it repeatedly then finally asked him why he wasn't telling me he loved me. He giggled and said "Oh! I thought you were saying eyeball!"...
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