Oh, Caleb

The other morning Caleb hit Creed with a sword, but wasn't apologetic at the time.

An hour or so later to me: I'm sorry that I hit Daddy.

Me: I'm glad you said you were sorry because that wasn't very nice. But, you really should tell Daddy that you're sorry.

Caleb: Well, I'm just telling you that I'm sorry I hit your husband.

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Caleb to me: When you recycle do you just ride your bike again and again?

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Marshma and Papa were keeping the boys while I worked and Papa was teasing Caleb.

Caleb to Papa: Why do you antagonize me when I am a precious child?

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Caleb to me: When are you going to get that dairy-free gogurt for me again?

Looking at him confused: I don't know.

Caleb: Do you know what I am talking about.

Me: No, I don't think they make dairy-free gogurt.

Caleb: I promise they do. Just remember. It's really easy to do.