The older I get, the more and more I find myself acting like an 8 year old boy. If you were a fly on the wall in our home, you would think you had 4 young boys living under the same roof. If I ever do anything that Jet is proud of me for, he responds with, "Good boy Mommy!" I keep thinking to myself, "Self, you are a 28yr old woman, when will you become ladylike and prim?" I don't know.
Daniel trying to kill me.
Jet trying to toot from the penis.