The Pantless Wonder

“Katie’s gonna believe that I’m not three anymore, I’m four!”
About this weekend when Max and Katie (his cousin) will both be sleeping at Gran’s.

Out of the blue from the back of the truck, “Mom, do you like to kick piles of dirt off of roofs?”
Sunday Ted and I were trying to remember that rhyme about ‘my son John, went to bed with one sock off, one sock on’ and Max said, “Wait! You have a son named John!!??”
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