Friday, August 2, 2013


This morning Boy 2 asked PHD to carry him upstairs.

PHD:  I am not carrying a 7 year old around.
Boy 2: I am NINE.
PHD:  Oh.

Then they stood there and looked at each other, as though they were unsure who won that round.

The answer, boys, is NO ONE.  No one wins...

Someone is losing his marbles...

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