Hang in there

Me and xai were eating lunch today, and I had one extra of the ranch dip “pods” he wasn’t going to use. I told him “I’ll hang onto it ok?”. He said “you can’t hang onto it – it doesn’t have a hook!”

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The two monsters…

Had a great weekend with both of my 3-yr. old grandkids, Ady and Xai, recently…picked them up Saturday afternoon, and took them to the playground that they both like alot. Xai was quite the site running around the playground with Ady’s “very small” pink crocs on – not sure he wants a picture of that when he gets older.

They had both missed naps that day, so towards evening, after tossing them both in the “tubbers” (they were filthy!), we laid down to watch the “evening Spongebob.” Ady was out in 5 minutes – I couldn’t believe it. She usually hates laying down knowing it’s close to bedtime. Xai of course was up for quite awhile.

I remember when we were outside that day, and mentioning to them that “we need to get in the tubbers – you two are filthy!” Xai very “matter of fact(ly)” said…”yeah – our butts stink!” I couldn’t disagree.

That’s what hospitals are for mom….

Jordi recently told me a great “Xai Story”…I guess Jordi got up one morning, and said “I feel like f*%(^-sh(%$ !” Xai (who was almost 3 yrs. old at the time) responded with “well mom – if you feel like f*$(^-sh($% , you should go to the doctor!”

Singular Papoo – Not Plural!

Xai and I were swinging in my hammock out back when Hobo (the dog) stood up with ears and tail up. Xai said “what’s Hobo doin?”. I said “he’s listening to those other doggies barking.” Xai quickly corrected me – “it’s ONE doggie papoo, not TWO!”. I swing corrected.