Grandma Joyce was here. She stuck around to play games. Brooklyn begged to play Apples to Apples. So Thomas and Joyce played Apples to Apples while I played with the younger boys. I loved hearing laughter and giggles from the table. All four of them had a ball.
Meanwhile, Brigham, Talmage and I played Sorry.
Some of my favorite moments were:
Brigham "sorry'ing" Talmage's guy. Brigham said, "Sorry Talmage".
Talmage replied, "No you're not or you wouldn't have done it!"
Brigham and I died laughing.
Talmage said, "What? You wouldn't have, would you?"
Talmage put his tikes n the wrong place. We tried to correct them.
Without skipping a beat, he said, "you get what you get and you don't throw a fit. That's where I out it. Deal with it."
I said, "Talmage!"
He said, "What? That's what my teacher told me. You just have to deal!"
Oh how Brigham and I laughed.
Talmage couldn't figure out why but he is one funny kid.
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