Sunday, August 26, 2007

You want this, Pretty Boy?

A few nights ago Mike was putting Sam in his pj's before bed. Sam was playing with part of a broken toy and out of nowhere put it up to Mike's cheek and said, "You want this, Pretty Boy?" We're still scratching our heads trying to figure out where that came from. Shrek maybe?

Yesterday Sam went in to the bathroom to get ready for a bath (unbeknownst to me). He came out wearing only a shirt and Thomas socks, and holding a sunblock stick. He somehow got it into his head that the sunblock was "car wash" and went into the garage to clean my car. He rubbed the sunblock on several areas of my car, and it is indeed cleaner...because I had to wash it all off.