While I was making dinner J was playing in the pantry. Apparently we need to put a lock on it. I turned around and found this:
J: Thowing a party.
Me: A party? You are, are you?
J: A Big Boy Party.
Before you go and call child protective on me, I want to state that we have NEVER had a wild and crazy party while the kids were up. The last party we had was our housewarming party and I'd hardly call that crazy.
Hell, I don't even have a glass of wine until both kids are in bed. Can you believe what they're teaching kids on Sesame Street these days?
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