Friday, April 27, 2012

Neighboring words

The other day, one of our neighbors was out riding around on his lawn mower as we ate dinner.  Isaac looked out the window and said, "I don't want to go outside because that man would shoot me with his baby gun and then I would be dead."

Things you just don't hear a first or second-born say.  And Isaac, it's BB gun, not baby gun, sweetie.

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