Today John opened the sun room door and said, C'mere, you need to see this. John and Dex were out shooting the basketball in to his little hoop that goes in the pool. John tells Dex to "Shoot the J!" And Dex repeats, gleefully, "Shoot the J!" Except that he doesn't know how to say the "J" sound, and it comes out sounding like a hard G instead, and basically what is coming out of his mouth is terribly inappropriate and, in the moment, totally hysterical.
I looked at John and said "Probably I shouldn't video this, right?" Right. That doesn't stop me from WRITING about it, though.
By the time Dex followed up with "You made the Gay!" and "Gay is for Aunt Geeeeeene!" we were rolling on the ground with tears flowing.
So, probably it's best we don't have kids. You can't take this one away from us, as we're kind of fond of him. But it might be best if the world doesn't allow us to have another. I don't think we're ready.
Shooting the J in the tent - not as easy as it looks
New fun game of "Where'd the ball go" with TWO balls - not as easy as it looks
Looking cool shooting the J this morning
Driving while giggling - not as easy as it looks
He's gonna be trouble when he really starts driving...
Yes. Trouble.
But cute trouble
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