Tonight after getting the boys out of the bath tub, I sent them each to go pick out their PJ’s. Jack got his on but Callen walked naked into the kitchen where I was cooking dinner and held up a pair of khaki pants and a brown shirt. He said that he wanted to wear them to bed. The following conversation then took place:
Me: “Callen, put those away and pick out some pajama’s. Those are daytime clothes; you need sleep clothes.”
Callen: “But Mom, my thumb says yes”. (He’s giving me the thumbs up sign)
Me: “But Callen, my mouth says no. Go put those away.”
Callen: “But my thumb says yes!” (Again, he’s giving the thumbs up sign and now has a huge smirk on his face)
Me: “Callen, I’m not going to argue with your thumb.”
Callen: “I’m not going to argue with your mouth.”
He knew that last comment could get him in trouble, so he said it in a cute, joking sort of way. What a smart-ass! He's only 3!!!
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