The boys like to sit in their beds, put their legs through the slats, and pretend they're driving a school bus, police car, ambulance, or fire truck. A few days ago, when I went in to get the boys up, Brady told me he was driving his fire truck. I asked if anybody was in the truck with him, and he said yes. When I asked who, he said, "Uncle Herbert and Uncle Shelby".
The funny thing is... "Uncle Shelby" is really "Aunt Shelby". Funnier still, my brother used to call her "Uncle Shelby" when he was a little boy!
Sunday, October 4, 2009
A little bit of confusion
Posted by Amy at 4:53 PM
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