Nana had both of the big boys at Publix with her the other day, and as they were walking down an aisle, Brody looks up at Nana, "Why are we in this lane?" and she shows him her list and says, "I need wasabi." He looks at her, dead pan serious, "There are no wasabi's in Publix Nana. There are no wasabi's."
Every darn commercial that comes on, he shreiks and screams...yes, screams, "Mom!! Dad!! Come here.....QUICK!!!!! I just. have. to. have. this!!! HURRY!!!!" The first ten times, we would come a runnin', wondering what all the fuss was about...we quickly learned the power of advertising with children...
B: "Daddy, will you get me a fruit snack? Pretty Please??" as he is cocking his head to the side and giving that sh*t eating grin...
T: "No sir, we are about to eat dinner."
B: "I love you so, so, so much and I will give you a hug? Come on, for me?"
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