From The Mouth Of Corbin

Corbin, Corbin, Corbin. My class clown. My funny man. My humorous child.

Just yesterday, Corbin struck again.

He and Ethan went to local convenience store to get themselves a treat. Later that evening Corbin and I were making the beds and he very excitedly tells me "I got a two for one deal on Chex Mix! Cheese and Hot N Spicy!"

I think my savvy, money saving attempts are paying off.

Then, same night, bedtime. I'm tucking him into bed and notice what I think are crusted boogers on his bed sheet. Nice. I asked why he wiped his boogies on the sheet and he replies with "What? It's snot from when I A-CHOOOOED(a-chewed)!"

Note to self: It is no longer called sneezing. It's called A-CHOOOOING!

I LOVE this kid. To the moon and back. Endlessly.