I walked into Mac's room after he was supposed to have been asleep for his PM nap (It seems I start a lot of entries this way), and gasped at what I saw...an EMPTY marshmallow bag!!! Then Mac said "Mom, Mom...Can you yaff about it?"
OF COURSE I CAN. That was freakin' hysterical.
BTW, he had saved a baseball sized clump of marshmallows in his bed "for yater."
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Seriously you might think about getting a tracking system installed in his undies!
I'm sensing a trend here... ;)
Tell Mac I'm "yaffing," too!
I don't want to embarrass you, but you were valedictorian of your class; you and Nathan competed against each other in your high school honors classes - did you really think you were going to raise a dummy? Don't do anything to squelch his natural critial thinking skills!
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LMFAO
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