Who's your mama?

It has so impolitely been brought to my attention that I have not blogged since the 1st of May. I apologize for my busy life and lack of tales to tell.
But today, was a gooder.

I am helping a friend out and babysitting her two sons since her regular daycare is on holidays. It works out rather well since the boys I am watching are respectively in Joseph and Trent's classes.

Today, after lunch I over heard a little conversation that made me laugh. It also made me wonder what my kids do when I am not around.

Trent ~ after a messy lunch of kraft dinner smothered with ketchup he informs his friend "you should really wash your hands"

DB (daycare boy) ~ "I dont want to wash my hands"

Trent ~ "but you should, you have lunch on them"

DB ~ "my Mom says I should"

Trent ~ "you should!"

DB ~ "ya, but my Mom's not here. So I won't"

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After dropping the kids off at school DB and I were driving home. He was talking my ear off. I now know more than anyone should about his neighbors. But the funniest of all is when he said "When I cry, my Daddy tells me 'suck it up princess'".