Here is an example . . .

Mornings are very hectic in the Davis household.  Mom and Dad do our best to get the boys up and going, setting out their clothes, feeding the dogs, getting ready for work, etc . . .

As we are in middle of our routine, Mom walked in on Ben and Andrew . . . picture if you will Ben squatting in the middle of the floor with his pajama shirt over his knees . . . Andrew with bundled socks trying to stuff it under Ben’s pajama shirt . . . Mom walking in the middle of this process:

Mom:   What are you guys doing?

*Ben and Andrew looking up innocently*

Andrew:   Ben’s laying eggs.

Mom:  Okay then [walking away shaking her head]

. . . Never a dull moment.

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Andrew:  Dad what does that say?

Dad:  It says Andy.  That’s your name.  What do you want us to call you?  Andy?  Andrew?

Andrew:  *small pause* . . . Call me Nathan . . . *mischievous smile*

Andrew further explained that he had a kid in his class named Nathan and he liked his name.  The funny part is that when Andrew was born, Nathan was one of the names that made the top 3 choices.  I’m sure if we would have named him Nathan he would have asked us to call him Andy