Yesterday I picked Tyler up from school. As we were walking to the car he tells me that at lunch there were bones in his turkey. I'm thinking gross. He tells me how he saved them to give to Mike and me. We get in the car and Tyler excitedly shows me his bag of bones. The bones are chicken wing bones, gross gross gross. He thinks they are so cool. Boys!
Last night Jack had a nightmare. He told me he had a dream where the people were collecting little rocks, the rocks were turning into monsters. Rocks that turn into monsters?
Everyday they say or do something funny. Love my rascals.