Tuesday, August 22, 2006

Life with Boys

This morning I heard Sam making some whistling noises as he walked up the stairs (from his mouth, not his lungs.) When he got upstairs I said "Sammy, whistle." Without missing he a beat he runs and jumps on Jeremiah's back. "No Sammy, whistle not wrestle!" I said. Apparently, my boys are trained to wrestle on command.


Blogger Wethyb said...

LOL....that's a boy for ya!

11:08 AM  
Anonymous Sandy said...

That is so funny! *falls over laughing*

11:08 AM  
Blogger DDK23 said...

ha ha ha ha! How cute, what a boy!

11:57 AM  
Blogger Melissa said...

LOL, that is so cute!

7:08 PM  
Blogger Andrea said...

very funny!

11:28 AM  

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