Mommy: Hi, Trevor, can I play with you?
Trev: No, go out.
Mommy: Well, can I read you a book?
Trev: No, you can't. Go out.
Mommy: Okay, give me a kiss.
Trev: No. Yucky.
Mommy: If you give me a kiss I will go out.
Trev: I wiped it off
Why are boys like that? Little rascal!
Yesterday I went through the drive-through window at the bank. I rolled down my window and was greeted. Then Trevor yells from the backseat, "I'll take two hamburgers!" The tellers got a good laugh! What's really funny is that we don't eat out!! Almost never. He's *maybe* gotten a burger through a drive through once in the last 6 months. And he's only 2! He also does not watch TV so he doesn't see all of those drive through commercials. Where is this coming from?