Nice act, kid. I'm not buyin it...
Thursday, February 25, 2010
EXCUSES
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One night before bed, Ben was bouncing around the kitchen. When I asked him to PLEEEEEEASE go pick up his toys, he instantaneously got sick. "No, mom. I can't. I have a sick tummy." The pictures below illustrate his attempt to convince me of his ailment...
QUOTABLES
- "Mom, do gangsters take showers? Imma be a ganster someday..." --Ben
- October 2016: "If I'm ever with the police, I am going to make some demands. Like 'if you want my cooperation, I want a private jet. For the rest of my life.'" -Ben
FAMILY FAVS
- Backyard Baseball
- Angry Birds on Dad's ipad
- Bike rides around the lake
- Charlie
- Cheetos
- Dinner at the "Singing Cactus"
- Family basketball games- boys vs girls!
- Feeding the ducks...even if it is illegal
- Girl Scout Thin Mints
- "GROUP HUG!!" after family prayer
- Laying by the fireplace
- Making s'mores in the backyard
- Movie Nite in the basement
- Netflix
- Our standing lunch date every Saturday, 1pm at Culver's...there are few things as good as a Butterburger with the Smiths!
- Ozzy Osbourne's Crazy Train
- Treat runs to the local gas station
- Walks around the neighborhood
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