I Could Blog About my Little Guy Every Day of the Week
Driving 6 plus hours with 5 of our 6 kids in the van could try the patience of a saint, but our trip to and from Williamsburg went unusually well. That is with one little exception. About one hour into our three hour trip home, Lil' Wingnut's evil twin reared his ugly head and for about half an hour we listened to a continual chorus of, "Mom, JP is having fun of me" in the most whiney voice the little guy is capable of. Thankfully narcolepsy took over, and this is what we had the rest of the drive:
Yes, that is a baby doll cradled in his little arms. Her name is Pinky. We'll just leave it at that.
Comments
I know what it is like to have that constant whine...like a constant drip from the faucet but amplified! It probably made you wish your were in the car with Shorty!!! All I have to say about "Pinky" (by the way the same name of Fonzie's girlfriend) is whatever it takes. Pinky would have had the opposite effect on Jaylee though...wow, she would have cleared the van if the pinkster was in eye view of her! It also reminds me of your Nephew when he was about 2 or 3 and he found a pair of these plastic high heeled shoes of Tay-Tay. He loved the sound they made on the linolium and refused to take them off...pitched a fit everytime we did. Like I said whatever it takes!
Love ya Mau
Your Bro!