The boys have been an endless source of laughter. We are trying to get better at writing some off it down.
Here are a couple of dooseys:
A couple more bites
Mom: Ben, just take a couple of more bites and your done.
Ben: (questioning look on his face) . . . so what does that mean . . . two, three, four?
I think Ben has learned that the definition of a couple is proportionate to the mood Mom and Dad...