You know they’re truly sweet and innocent, but we had some great encounters yesterday that just prove the wee ones are also hysterical. To me at least.
In the morning, I tried to hold back coming downstairs so that my husband could do all the prep work for Mother’s Day. As I emerged from the bedroom, Mister Man shouted to me.
Mister Man: Guess what! You have presents downstairs!
Me: Oh, how fun. Thank you, Kiddo.
Little Miss: Yeah, you got candy.
Me: Oh, yum. I bet it’s good candy, huh?
Mister Man: Yep, it’s leftover candy that we forgot to give you last year.
Oh ummm, thanks? I think?