Stories of The Boys

This is an old picture, Boston's teeth didn't go white miraculously:) But you know my need for a visual.

I have to write this down because I know I'll forget in a few days, and I think my boys will appreciate these stories.

#1  Yesterday we got a couple packages from UPS for Gentry's business and the guy set them on the floor by the front door.  I was in the kitchen and I here the boys telling each other that the package is from P. Sherman.  I was so confused so I asked them who is P. Sherman and they said "you know from Nemo"  I was laughing.  

#2 (Read at your own risk)  So Boston always wants me to wipe his bum.  I am tired of giving in to him so I've been making him do it himself.  So now every time he goes poo he comes out and bends over asking "Is the poo all gone?"  So for a while I would check and say yes...or go wipe again.  He started doing a good job, so you know how you can get a little lazy....well he came out and wanted me to check.  So from a distance I said "Yep looks good!"  Then he said "I didn't even have to wipe!"  I was like...oh crap (literally).  "Actually go wipe one more time just to be sure."