Friday the 13th

I've always loved Friday the 13th. It became extra special to me when #1 Son was born on a Friday the 13th.

It might help to explain why I hear this conversation from the other room.

#1 son: "say, butt."

Babygirl: butt

#1 son: say chickenbutt

Babygirl: butt

#1son: Nooooooo!!! chickenbutt

babygirl: butt

Just imagine the last four parts repeating for at least ten minutes straight.

I have to go. I can hear Middle child coloring on the tile in my bathroom.