With Halloween having recently passed, the boys have been infatuated with scary decorations, or 'carry- deck-ra-shuns' if you're talking to Peter. Included in this category are 'carry punkins' and 'carry bones' - the boys definitely prefer 'happy punkins'.
Yesterday, we drove by the apartment where we used to live. Andrew said he didn't remember it. I told him it was because we lived there when he was a 'way little baby'.
Andrew: "No, I think I was in your tummy. I was just way scared in your tummy because I could see your bones in there."
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Too cute!
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