Benji

I love every little thing about Ben. He even makes me laugh when he's in trouble. Like the time he bit Andy (right on the booty) and he hid under his crib so we wouldn't find him. Or when I ask him to do something he doesn't want to do, he says, "That's not a great idea." And I love, love, love it when he says, "I luh you mama." He really is so sweet...most of the time. Last weekend, at Nana and Poppy's, the boys were helping in the yard. Ben had the job of sweeping, but Andy really wanted the broom. So as Andy basically has a meltdown about it, Ben walks over to him, shoves the broom towards him, and says, "How 'bout a little fire, Scarecrow?" I wasn't there, but I'm told he said it very much like the Wicked Witch of the West. Maybe a little less Wizard of Oz around here???