To which I replied, "Hunter, do you know what prom is?"
He answered, "Yeah Mom, it's where the cheerleaders come through the building. A girl in my class told me."
I love that boy!
On a different note...
Heath just finished a two day standoff with his beef and broccoli that we had the other night. He kept refusing to eat it and it kept returning the next night for supper. The good news is he just finished his plate of beef and broccoli and got to enjoy some chicken nuggets with the rest of us.
I can be more hardheaded than he can be. FYI: no children were starved in the teaching of this lesson.
















