C: Grandma Lori, every time my mom and I make cookies, she lets me lick the bowl!
Caption for the pic above. No wonder he wanted to lick that bowl...it's as big as he is!
C: Look! They have fall trees here!
C: Let's go play falling leaves!
Apparently the game is to pick up leaves on the deck and throw them over the railing.
Dad: ... other than to get completely depressed.
C: Dad, I'm dressed!
Dad: I know, but that's not what I said. Thank you for getting dressed though.
Dad: You have major stick-em-up hair today.
C: That's because I took a bath last one night ago.
Me: Do you to go to sleep right away?
C: No, I just like to relax.
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