The other morning I was sleeping and my mom had the boys downstairs with my niece Jaedyn. Something that Grandma did or said made Easton mad, so I hear him walking up the stairs muttering a bunch of angry stuff. He walks into my room, and I'm still kind of sleeping. Then I hear him say, "Stupid Grandma. Stupid Jaedyn." And then a few seconds later, he says, "No. Don't say stupid."
This kid doesn't even need a mom. He's his own counselor.
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That is soooooo cute. What a good boy you raised.
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