We're making pancakes again, and Master of Disaster is sans shirt. He wanted to crack some eggs and I let him. Needless to say he got egg on his shirt so we took it off and he said he didn't want to wear a shirt today. We're not going anywhere so i don't care if he is shirtless. . .I'm picking my battles here people!
So we're making pancakes and he keeps sticking his hands down his pants. In the back. I told him to go wash his hands and keeps his hands out of his pants.
Master of Disaster: But I'm wearing underwear.
2 comments:
Little boys (and big boys) and so gross. He'll do that forever.
this is why I want girls only.
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