you my little devil monster child are a piece of art and I mean that in the most lovingly way. now that you are almost 3 1/2 years old you are quite the chatty cathy and come up with some of the funniest things and then again sometimes you just make my heart melt with your words.
Kylon "daddy left and didn't take me with him"
Me "i know honey, daddy went to heaven"
Kylon "yeah he left me here"
Me "i know baby you get to stay with mommy and brother"
Kylon "daddy left me"
Me "look at you boogs you have all these bruises covering your legs"
Kylon "nnnnoooooooo, i don't want a shot"
Me - laughing hysterically and can't mutter a word
Kylon "mom, where's my measure"
Me "it is in the kitchen in the bottom drawer"
Kylon "ok, thanks mom"
*runs off to go get it - by the way it is a measuring tape*
Kylon "mom, i found it"
he sure keeps me on my toes, keeps me smiling and definitely fills my heart with more happiness/joy than one human could possibly hold. the lord sure did a great job with blessing Brett and I with these two little boys and I wouldn't trade them for anything in the world!!!!!