Tuesday, February 24, 2009

That's His Boy


After having a little bonding time with Baby Wingnut, I told him to go find the "girls" and go play. 
"How about with my boy?" He asked.
"Um, sure,"I replied.
Off he ran only to return a few moments later with tears in his eyes.
"I can't find my boy," He cried.
"Where is he?"
"Upstairs."
"Is he the boy baby doll?"
"No, he's JP."

Yep, that's right.  His "boy" is his older brother, Stat Boy.  Once found, "boy" was promptly punched in the face.
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3 comments:

Walter said...

Getting punched in the face by your two year old brother is better than getting kicked in the coconuts by your 6 year old daughter!!!

Katie said...

It must be a boy thing. Caleb did that to me once when we went to the CCL conference this past summer. While we were at the conference he went to "day camp". The first day, when I came to get him at lunch, he saw me, ran over to me, gave me a hug and then proceeded to push me!!

I think it is their way to show love!

Mau said...

I remember that one, brother! Karate Kid is still laughing about it.