Boy, was it windy!

On Tuesday, it was VERY windy around here. On the way to daycare, Braxton and I were talking about the wind and everything blowing around. I then went to unload the boys to take them inside the center. I took Braxton out first, and as he is standing beside me, waiting for me to get Kyler out, he says to me,


"Mom, if Kyler blows away, we could get a different baby." "Oh?", I say. "Yeah", he says, "one that's bigger".


Nice to know you're appreciated, huh, Kyler?