Wednesday, October 22, 2008
My Peter Pan?
So in the car today out of nowhere Dylan starts crying.
I ask what is wrong.
He starts warbling that he doesn't want to be a grown up.
I ask what he is talking about.
He says because I have hair on my arms that means I'm turning into a big man and I just wanna be a big kid.
I tell him it's okay, he's still a big kid.
But seriously, what the heck? This is too funny to me.
oh and here's pumpkin number 2. Dylan wanted a scary one too.