The last few days

I turned on a show for the kids and it was not on a cartoon station.  Instead, there was a male chef doing a cooking show.  John saw it and was not pleased.  "No, not a daddy show!"

I asked Nathan:  Nathan, will you please stop whistling?
Nathan said something like:  Okay, I'll turn my superhero whistling power off.

I was giving Mary eye drops for the eye conjunctivitis she also got.  Nathan said:  Watching people get eye drops makes my own eyes water.

I put John in timeout for hitting James.  He ran out of timeout and I found him hiding under Eli's crib.  It was kind of cute and also it was another thing that reminds me that they are getting older because they know what they are doing.

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