Rowen translation time....again....

"My-oh Wih-wa, pi-chow."

"Bup eh cheese"

"I muss muss jeff-eh-fuh"

I think we may have....

a sky diver on our hands....

A couple of weeks ago, my mom was watching the boys at night, and was putting them to bed. They were not going to sleep, playing, talking, whining, (who, my kids? never!). And William was horsing around and fell out of the top bunk bed. He threw a huge crying fit of course, and I heard all about it when I got home.

But even better, the next day William told me about the fall.

"Mom, I fell out of my bed last night. It hurt. But the only part that hurt was when I hit the floor. The falling part felt awesome."

Seriously. Now I know why we have called this kid Evil Knievel. Watch out everyone!!!