My Son, The Jerk

No, not that kind of jerk, silly.

THIS kind of jerk! THE Jerk!

Why must we bring everything we own with us every time we leave the house!? Seriously, I had to send him to school the other day carrying pajama pants, a bowl and a big string he found on the way out the door.

Oh, yeah. I forgot. Little man turns 2 on Saturday! That’s why! :lol:

I LOVE having a toddler! :)


Filed under Parenting & Family, The Everyday

3 Responses to My Son, The Jerk

  1. Robin

    He’s stinkin’ adorable! We have similar issues at our house :) Happy almost birthday, Little Man!

  2. Anytime someone is our house thinks they need to take just one more thing with them, we re-enact that scene from The Jerk!

    …and I thought we were so unique. :-)

  3. He knows the importance of always being prepared. Good for him!

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