I know it seems like I never post here anymore (because I hardly do) and when I do post, they are conversations with Bryson. But seriously, that is about all the excitement going on around here right now. Well, except for the addition and I will tell a little bit about that soon.
One day last week when I had on my flip flops.....
Me: "Get off my toe, get off my toe, get off my toe!!!!!"
Bryson: "Oh. Sorry. I thought that was a mosquito."
Me: "And how many times have you stepped on a mosquito and it screams?
Another night last week when it was time for bed....
Bryson: "When I grow up, call me Bert, otay?"
Me: "BERT? You want to be called Bert when you grow up?
Me: "Like, how grown up do you need to be before we should start calling you this?
Me: "Okay. Bert it is. When you turn 15."