Josh (to me after I told him he would spend some time in his room for not listening to me): "I HATE YOU. I HATE YOU. I HATE YOU. No more hugs and kisses for you. I mean it this time. I am going to try really hard to remember."
Me (Laughing my ass off at this point): "If you have to try to remember, you don't really hate me."
September 27, 2012
September 25, 2012
Break me off a piece of that
My mom:"are you going to give me a hug"
Josh:"are you going to give me a kit kat?"
September 15, 2012
September 09, 2012
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