My 3 year old came up, flashed his handsome Baby Blues, tugged in my shirt and said "look at me." I turned and looked- and said "Yes?"
"Is this my life?" was the question that he asked so sweetly.
"Ummmm, Yes- it is."
To which he promptly turned to his older brother, wiggled his butt and said "I asked Momma and she said this is MY life...Momma SAID! SO THERE!"
Billy then asked "JJ, is this MY life too?
This went on (and on) for a few minutes, with all the kids asking the same thing. That is until Kenny asked him the same question.
JJ's response?- "NO, Kenny...you don't HAVE a life!"
Ahhhh... how sweet?!