Getting out of hand
The other night at dinner, my darling little 5 year old hopped out of his chair, held his hands out so that one was on either side of me and said, “Look, Daddy! You’re as fat as the chair!”
Then he laughed and ran back to his seat.
Such a wonderful little boy.
Too bad he missed out on dessert that night.
Vengeance is sweet! HaHaHa
So is N!!!!