Wedding Woes


Tanks is my son, truly my son.  Last night was spaghetti and meatballs.  He looks at his last meatball and goes in a tiny voice "oh little meatball you are soo cute, i'm going to stab you and eat you up."  He proceeds to laugh and eat the meatball.

Mind you I am careful to keep my dark sense of humor to myself around the kids so he is just weird all on his own.

The inlaws are watching the kids today.  MIL tells me not to worry that she won't start beating the children until after I leave.  She proceeds to make backhanded smacking motions in the air and laughs.  His mother is as crazy as I am.

Oh family!
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