Logan was playing with one of the big rubberbands for my hair. It's more like a headband. After hours of wearing it around his waist, wrapping it around the door knobs, and using it to make Batman fly, he came show it to me. It had popped.
Logan: Mom, the thing for your hair. You can't wear it anymore.
Me: What are you talking about?
Logan: This rubberband. It's broke.
Me: Just go throw it away. It's ok.
Logan: No, we just need some tape to hold it together. Do you have DUCT TAPE? Duct tape will fix it.
Me: No, we don't need tape for that. If it's broke, just throw it away.
Logan: But duct tape fixes EVERYTHING. We just need some tape.
Where did he get that from? No doubt, his Paw-Paw.
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Awwww, I could hear your sweet lil' accents as I read this! Too sweet.
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