Zachery: "Where's my damn milk?"
Mom: Excuse me what did you say?
Zachery: "Where's my damn milk? "
Jeremey and I were discussing the future for are kids. I said Zachery could be a farmer and single and live with us. He said if Zachery isn't going to have kids he expects him to be a priest!
Natalie chimes in, as always with an attitude and hands on hips: "You know I'm not going to be a nun."
Mom: Oh really?
Natalie: "hello? Jonathon expects me to marry him!!!!"
Potty training is going very good with Zachery. Sometimes it's a little to easy for him. For instance. He will just open the door and pee on the porch. OR in the corner of the garage just before loading up! And least it wasn't at the kitchen table again an empty milk bottle from McDonalds. Progress!