The other night Shane and I had this exchange:
Me: You know, sometimes you're kind of an a--, and you're getting worse.
Shane: Well, you're not always such a peach yourself.
Me: Oh yeah? Give me an example where that's true.
Shane: Um, how about right now.
Touché.
I can (sometimes) give credit where it's due, however, and this guy was our hero last weekend. On Saturday, the girls were pretending to wrap gifts with a box and a container they'd retrieved from the recycle bin. They asked for tissue paper and tape and got busy making their "gifts". On Sunday morning, when Daddy left to go fishing, Libby insisted he take hers with him because now instead of a present, it was a "fish box". Peyton loved this idea and was eager for him to take hers too. Not only did he take them, but he made sure to let the girls know they were an important part of his trip. Good man, that one....
Bait Container
Look for the tail coming out of the top of the box....
Fish Box
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