Monday, February 17, 2014

Notes of Madness

Our youngest, L, is a bit of a giant ham. I'm not going to lie: I don't always get his jokes.

Occasionally our 6.5 year old gets his spark of silly inspiration early.

Like, one morning I woke up to find this note on the floor outside our bedroom door...


Translation:


Dear Mom and Dad
All babies are pregnant.

He thought this was hysterical. I'm still unsure whether I should be concerned...


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