Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Fuzzy Chicken and Safety Violations

Thought I'd share a few things my Braxton uttered today:

"Mom, is this fuzzy chicken I'm eating?"
"No Braxton, it is shreaded."

"Safety Violation!!! Mom, can we get one of those so when you're doing something wrong I can put it up?" (As he's looking at an orange cone in a magazine)

"Mom, you were so brave at the doctor."

"Nash, don't come in here. Do you understand? Do you??" (Closing his bedroom door behind him)

(On the way home from school) "Mom, I'm going to count to 21 and we better be home."

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