We have a little problem at our house.
If Jeb makes it in the house before anyone else, he locks us all out.
Go ahead. Laugh if you will. But you try standing outside. In a cold garage. Weighted down with grocery bags. Screaming for a giggling two-year-old to let you in. It can get frustrating.
Yesterday Matt was the last one in the house. I knew what Jeb was thinking, so I grabbed my phone to catch it on video. But the poor little guy ended up needing just a little help.... I was happy to oblige.
Did you see how scared he was at the threat of a spanking? Oh the horror in his eyes.
4 days ago