Fortunately for me, he feels the need to share all the important stuff too.
The boys were out playing in the backyard the other day and Kaleb came running in the house and repeating, "Start a fire."
And then something about marshmallows, but I was a little hung up on the FIRE part of his conversation.
I asked him where Zachary was and was told, "In the basement. Lookin' for lighter."
And wouldn't you know, that's exactly where I found him. Up on Daddy's workbench, scrounging for a lighter.
The boys had found every.single.stick and twig from the backyard and made a rather large pile on the patio to make a mini bonfire to roast marshmallows.
Might have just gotten away with it, if it weren't for Mr. Chatty-pants.
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oh mi goodness!! good thing you've got a talker there to save the day!!!
Too cute! Sounds like something my own would do, hehe...and I don't have one who would let it slip. ;~)
You know at least you caught wind of their little plan before they started it.
Did they roast marshmellows?
Love and Hugs ~ Kat
Oh, my goodness! You know you're going to have to keep your little spy handsomely paid once he gets old enough to start accepting bribery from Big Brother. lol
Good thing for Mr. Chatty!
Oh that little Zachary...he's full of ideas :)
Happy TTT! Thank goodness for Mr. Chatty. when Kaleb learns to be quiet, you are gonna have your hands full :)
oo my goodness to funny!!! Glad you caught Zachary in time :-P
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