Wesley really likes to use verbs. Tonight as we were hanging around the house he said, “Bye Mom, I need to got to go fishing.” (Usually he needs to got to go peepee!)
Then he spent the next several minutes reeling in this big shark and showing me what he caught. Which of course made me think, “Wow he is so Jon’s son.” I wish I had a nickel for every time Jon told me he need to got to go fishing!
Meanwhile, here’s what Will was doing:
Maybe fishing isn’t so bad…
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