My little protege

Today I was out running errands with all the kids in tow.

Logan and Sam were in the middle of some deep conversation in the back seat, when Maria piped up, in her most threatening tone, "Boys, don't start!"

*cough cough*  "Um... Maria?" I said.

"What mama?"  She so sweetly and innocently replied.

"Logan and Sam are just fine.  Don't worry about them okay?"

"But mama!  They're starting to start!"







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