The B’s were having some quiet time this afternoon…

So I took Trevor to the grocery store. I forgot that the birthday stash was still in the back of the van and when we went to load the groceries, he saw the cement truck.
He reluctantly got in the car seat and kept working on me that he needed the truck. I missed all of his best arguments, but I really loved his “Happy Face” so I had to record it.
Since the cement truck was from Gramma, we had to call and see if it was OK for him to have it now. She said go ahead! He was one happy boy. He checked the engine, gave it a tune up, gassed it up, and was making all the best sound effects while he built a “new sidewalk”.

Not that Brendan was left out. He got a logging truck like the one that he loves in his iPad app.

He wanted whichever truck was in Trevor’s hands.

These super silly boys had fun with their early birthday presents. (Turn down volume after last vid!)
When I was putting Trevor to bed tonight (and he did NOT want to go), he said, “Mommy, I am not a good boy.”
I said, “Why, Trevor?”
“I am a sad boy. Rock me.”
How does he come up with this stuff? 🙂





























