Jackson, in the car: “I have to go potty. I got the funny feeling way down low.”
Me: “Oh! You have to go potty now?”
Jackson: “No. When I was running in the field.” (Like an hour earlier)
2020
December
The end
Standard
Angel in disguise
While having a picnic at the farm (again!), I was telling Kristine how terrible age 3 is when Jackson interrupted.
“It’s a beautiful day today, isn’t it Mommy?” he said.
Followed by: “Thanks for driving us here to the farm!”
The end