Since Wyatt just had his birthday, I thought I'd share one of my favorite Wyatt stories. We had been grocery shopping at the Super Wal-Mart in Lebanon....before we had one closer to home. Wyatt was still in his car seat, so he was maybe 3 years old. It was dark outside and we were coming home. We were all acting silly and the road was dark. We had fried chicken in the back and all the boys could talk about was how yummy it smelled. They would be quiet for a little while, then Ben would say something about the chicken. I decided to keep their mind off of the chicken and started to tell them a scary story. Ben giggled the whole time and Wyatt just listened. When the story was finished, Wyatt thought long and hard about it. Everything was quiet and we were just about home when he asked, "Tell me another SMOOKY story, Mommy!" It doesn't seem as funny to type it out, but it was very, very cute when it happened. So from then on, in our family....we only tell SMOOKY stories!
Y'all have a great weekend! xoxox
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