The adventures of parenting two beautiful, sweet, crazy little assholes boys.
Thursday 24 December 2015
Mr Clean
I was arguing with Sam about cleaning up his toys...
S: I can't because my arms are tired of picking up cars. Me: Are you going to clean up the cars or are you going to sit on the steps?
S: (exasperated) Oh for the love of Pete!
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