That child o' mine.

Liam cracks me up! He just says the funniest things. At dinner last night, Liam was his usual "ants in the pants" self and Karl tried to discipline him by telling to get back in his chair and not get up until we had ALL finished dinner. Liam looked him squarely in the face and yelled "No, Daddy! You are a bad boy!", then raised his eyebrows, cocked his head and smiled. I swear I had to turn away from them because I wanted to laugh so hard. Later, that night before he went to bed, he kept telling Karl that he must sleep on the "layslounge". Karl didn't know what the heck he was talking about and the debate raged on. Finally, I went upstairs and told Liam in my gentlest "mommy" voice, "Honey, you can not sleep on the CHAISE LOUNGE tonight. Tonight you will sleep all night in your very own bed". Crisis averted and the mystery of the "layslounge" solved.