The hubby and I discover some marks in the drywall in the basement and start lecturing the kids about putting holes in the walls. Nobody confesses. Lula says with all sincerity"maybe it was a woodpecker." Hubby manages to keep a straight face and keep lecturing, I turn and die of laughter. Come on a "woodpecker."
I bought some maternity underwear last week and they were hanging to dry and Lula starts talking about how cute they are. Racky then chimes in "those aren't mom's, those are too small for her." How large does he think my backside is?
Kids they say the darnest things.