Mama: "Bubba, get up to the table and get eat breakfast."
Bubba: "No... daddy said to get dressed for church!"
Mama: "No, you need to eat breakfast first."
Bubba: "Well.....daddy is bigger so I'm listening to him."
Little turd!
That Stop Wasn't On My Itinerary....
So the Hogue's made it to Florida for our first official family vacation. It was Sawyer's first plane ride....and Simon's first plane ride that he can remember. We were excited....the boys were stoked. We had everything we needed! But it seems that Sawyer packed something with him that wasn't on our checklist: a big case of pneumonia. Yes, the little fella made it almost one whole day in Florida before he started heading downhill fast. Our 2nd day in Orlando we were in the Urgent Care south of Cocoa Beach. (By the way, to see a doctor more quickly, it helps if you vomit all over the waiting room in front of the receptionist. Little tip for ya) After chest x-rays they advised us to head to the ER in Melbourne, where they eventually admitted him to the hospital. So, we had 3 night deluxe accommadations at the Holmes Regional Medical Center. The little whipper snapper was a trooper though! The nurses loved him, thankfully, and made us all feel right at home. We were going to send postcards out with pictures of the hospital since we spent 40% of our trip there...but they didn't have any. Imagine that!Hmmm.....maybe its something they should consider.
3 comments:
At least he didn't say that you were bigger!!! I love the pictures in the glasses...you do look just like the boys!!!
I had a similar conversation. I told the boys that I was the boss. Tanner replied, umm not really dad is the main boss. Well dad is out of town so I am. That was followed by a very mature...neiner neiner! (I've never spelled that before, but I hope you got the message.
Unfortunately, my kids don't say "neiner, neiner!" They have already learned to tune me out (which is the silent equivalent) when requested to do something that is less than desirable.
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