Joshua was ornery this morning. Just plain ornery. As I packed him up for camp, he kept pestering his siblings, backtalking his Momma and arguing and complaining. He endured his "thinking time" on the steps and I contemplated his motives. Anxious about camp? Sad to leave the ol' homestead? Not enough sleep? Whatever the reason, I started having "I'll fix his wagon" thoughts. Nothing too desperate or drastic. Just wondered what would happen if I packed a couple of Barney towels in his bag.
3 comments:
How about a nice tu-tu?
Funny Carla-Jace and Josh are in the same cabin. Hope they have a blast!
This is PRECIOUS!
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