6yo: Christmas!
6yo: Christmas!
According to my 5 yr old who eats Oreos before bed every night they’re available.
According to my 5 yr old who eats Oreos before bed every night they’re available.
Dad: Oh, we both died
5yo: We didn’t die. We’re toads, we croaked.
Dad: Oh, we both died
5yo: We didn’t die. We’re toads, we croaked.
Me: *explain what we’re doing* …and then we can do whatever you want.
5yo: Go to the beach!
The beach?
5yo: Yeah, you said whatever I want.
Me: *explain what we’re doing* …and then we can do whatever you want.
5yo: Go to the beach!
The beach?
5yo: Yeah, you said whatever I want.
‘…like cheese of sannnndd’
- what my 5yo thinks the lyrics to ‘Bloody Mary’ are
‘…like cheese of sannnndd’
- what my 5yo thinks the lyrics to ‘Bloody Mary’ are
5yo: No, I’m talking to the Legos.
5yo: No, I’m talking to the Legos.
I told him he was having regular ravioli instead of pasta ravioli.
I told him he was having regular ravioli instead of pasta ravioli.
The update casts further uncertainty over whether he'll play in 2025.
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