Here lately, I feel like I could write a book of all the hilarious things spewing out of you kids mouths.....daily. Every single day you're saying something that either leaves us laughing, scratching our heads, and hiding our laughter until we can rehash your hilariousness when you're not there to understand WHY you are funny. For example....Colton, as your little 1st grade mind bends, shapes & grows, you can often be found rhyming words. For example, how you made up the "deaner, weiner" chant....then got mad at your sister for calling you that. You started it. Sorry. Not sorry. Or, the one that really took your Dad and I by surprise....we were having a nice dinner conversation, and honestly, for the life of me I cannot remember what was said prior to this (probably because I'm still in shock you even said it...), but as you picked up your plate to walk to the kitchen, your rhyming words led you to say, "Okay. Skanks!".........perhaps you were rh...
The Stockment's tales from life in rural Indiana!