Today, I was waiting outside the DMV with the boys. Seth did not change his residency until a few weeks ago as he was in North Dakota working most of this fall. The Jimmy is in his name, so we waited to do anything with the licensing until he was back for good.
I stayed outside to play DJ for the boys. In case you were wondering, they requested: Leonard Cohen, Beastie Boys, Amy Winehouse, and Pixies. Interesting combination. The Beastie Boys and Amy Winehouse didn’t pan out.
While we were sitting in the car a police officer walked by our open window -at the same moment that Tucker started screaming, “Stinky! Stinky!”
Wanting to escape, I took the boys for a walk around the building. They were playing a cute little game of tag when a middle-aged woman approached on her way to the front door. As she passed them, smiling at the sight of their angelic little faces, they looked up, pointed at her and, in unison, shouted, “Boobies! Boobies!”
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Baaahahahahha! When you find out where kids learn that kind of thing could you let me know? I often wonder.
oh my! the minds of little boys – there has to be some gene in there that preprograms this stuff because I know it’s not something you sit down and teach them!
Oh Anna you really need to publish this blog it is too funny not to share with the world!!
Yayyy!! Your back, I missed you!
Your kids are hilarious…but I think they get that from you!