Braden and Ian were in bed tonight. I listened at their door to see if they were asleep, or at least being quiet. This is what I heard (in hushed voices):
Ian: "poopy" Braden: "Stop calling me names" Ian: "no" Braden: "just call me Braden" Ian: "no" Braden: "yes" Ian: "poopy poopy puppy" (over and over again) Braden: "if you say poopy puppy one more time I'm telling" Ian: "no!" So funny. I love these boys. |