The other day we were getting the boys into the car after the beach. We had rinsed off, but Jackson apparently still had some sand on his feet. He looked down, and in his worried voice said, "Oh no, Mommy. Look, Sanda Claus got me." I'm still laughing. I love my little boy.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
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What a vivid imagination!!
That is SOOO cute!!
Ha ha! That is hilarious. I still think of Jackson every time I ask my girls what kind of sandwich they want. You are in for one heck of a FUN ride with that kid!
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