The C-Man

I have a little man in my life this week.  I get to help get him ready for school and take him to school every morning this week.

Lately, he's picked up some bad habits from the adults around him, and his young adult older brother.  We're all working on our bad habits, so we don't continue his.  Oh, I suppose I should mention he's four.

I was strapping him into his car seat, about to do the crotch buckles, when he says to me with his most angelic face, "Don't crunch my nuts".

Oh, having the control to smile and explain a more proper wording choice while wanting to die laughing is the true sign of an adult.

Or so I have to figure, because that was the funniest thing this week and I didn't know I possessed such control.