Today as soon as the young men at church sat down, Tyler came right over to me and asked, "Where my stuff is, mom?" what! Must I have a daily reminder that I am the keeper of your stuff?? Oh, that kid! I told him I was sure he meant, what can I do now, mom? He thought I had brought every toy that he wanted...I'm cool like that and can read minds? Sorry bud - no toys at church. Just one more thing to help you be loud!
I get the most laughter and the most frustration from that kid. :)