My 3 year-old’s legs are covered with little bruises lately. Not strange for a 3 year-old little boy.
As I helped him out of the tub the other day, I asked him where all the bruises came from. His answer? “I been fightin’.”
“Who have you been fighting?”
We took the kids fishing at the pond a couple week’s ago. My son caught a little 4 inch bluegill. After Daddy threw it back, I asked Monkey how big his fish was.
“This big!” he said, showing me with his hands. They were about a foot apart.
Yep, I’d say he’s a real fisherman!