Mom: We need to go clean your room before you can ride your bike.
Brex: I have an idea. You clean my room and I will watch you.
Mom: Nope, if you don't help, you don't get to ride your bike.
Brex: OK. (pause) I know, you clean my room and I will sing the clean up song!
Brex: I'm growing up, huh mom? I'm getting bigger.
Mom: Yip, your going to be as big as daddy soon.
Brex: No, I don't want to be as big as daddy, just a little big.
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2 comments:
How sweet! I am sure it was hard to hold a straight face while telling him to clean up his room. I love reading about your family:)
Ba ha ha ha. he really said that about getting big? HE IS ADORABLE!
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