Kyle on occasion will let one of the kids "drive" when we are on our street and about a half a block from home. This past week, it was Cate's turn. As we crawled at 5 mph, she turned the steering wheel back and forth and tried desperately to straighten the car out. From the back seat we heard this exclamation:
"Dad! Catelyn's driving scares me!!!"
Upon coming in the house, the humor of our little brother continued. He was asked to carry a plate which had a cinnamon roll on it, but it belonged to Catelyn. She freaked out. He diligently carried the plate in despite her panic and screaming at him as he had been asked, and once he put it on the table, he turned to her and yelled,
And just to add one more funny one-liner from this boy, he does something similar to what my little brother Blake used to do. Flex his NON-EXISTENT muscles.
When he does this, he asks,
"Get a grip! I didn't take a bite!"
And just to add one more funny one-liner from this boy, he does something similar to what my little brother Blake used to do. Flex his NON-EXISTENT muscles.
When he does this, he asks,
"Wanna see my tough?"
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