On Jackson and I driving in the car sharing a veggie tray. Jackson takes a bite of a cherry tomato which promptly burts all over his shirt and blanket - he loses his cool completely.
"Jackson we will go home and wash your blanket. It will be fine."
"No mom! He's people!"
"Okay, Jackson, he's people."
"No mom, he's REAL people."
"Okay, Jackson, we will go home and put him in the washer."
(distressed) "People not go in the washer mom!"
"Okay, Jackson, we will go home and give him a bath."
(interested) "In the bath tub?"
(I picture myself trying to wring out a sopping blankie in the bathtub)
"No, Jackson, in the washer."
"Okay, mama"
Saturday, March 15, 2008
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KELLY! Rustin here, from Jamba Juice. Just in case you don't remember me(and if that's the case...), I like to tell stories that are completely pointless and am still as hopeless in love as ever. Anyways, this story is pretty dang funny of your son. Your boys are so cute.
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