Lachlan is 2 1/2. The other night when I was putting him to bed he told me he needed to take a stuffed animal down the stairs to J.B.'s room. We were the only ones home, and it was dark downstairs and I was trying to discourage him from delaying his bedtime anymore. He said to me, "Mom, it's OK, I'll hurry really fast so that the Zombies won't eat my brains."
Ahh, the pleasures of having the older boys ruin the younger ones!
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What a beautiful little boy! And so clever too--I'm glad he escaped from the zombies in time!
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