Lasers and Spitting, All in a Days Work.

Bleck... I did it.  I let Evan get a gun  laser.  Some may call it a gun.  But I prefer the word laser, it sounds...well, it sounds less violent? At least that's what I keep telling myself!  I tried to hold out, I really did.  But somehow he found out what a gun laser was, and it was either pretend sticks are guns lasers (which he has been doing for months now), or give in and let him have one.  And NO DAD, you still can't buy Evan a BB gun.  Absolutely not. I don't want Drew to lose an eye!!!  Such little boys I have.  It's all about lasers, trucks, cars, trains, etc.

Speaking of BOYS, Drew was caught in the act spitting on the ottoman.  Only a boy would do that.  Only a boy.