We are driving home from eating tonight and I hear this slurping sound in the back seat. I ask Chris "What is that noise?" Chris says "Kingston and his toes!" So here's the rest of the conversation with Kingston...
Mommy: What are you doing?
Kingston: I'm kissing my toes. (He had taken his sock and shoe off.)
Mommy: Why are you kissing your toes?
Kingston: Because I'm sad.
Mommy Why are you sad?
Kingston: Because I'm thirsty.
I guess everyone should know that I left his water bottle at the restaurant. He had been asking for a drink all the way home. I had to remind him at least 5 times that I didn't have his drink. So he informed us it was a sad, sad day because he couldn't have a drink from his water bottle!
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I am CRACKING UP.
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