After Fintan finished his dinner tonight I left him strapped in his booster seat and ran upstairs to quickly get things ready for bath time (lay out the towels, get the baby bath in the tub, grab pajamas for both boys and start the water warming). When I came back down just minutes later to get them both I noticed that Fintan had somehow managed to move himself, his booster and the chair it's attached to two feet to the right and turn it sideways.
I asked "How did you do that?!"
His answer: "Magic."
I looked at Coen next, but he wasn't telling. Boys.
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10 comments:
OMG so FUNNY!
LOVE that boy!! :)
that's AWESOME. Magicians always get the hot chicks. :P
What if it really WAS magic?
LOL, that's hilarious! The magic of a two year old.
You know, Chris, I think it really just might have been. ;)
LOVE IT!!!! hilar!
That's too cute!
Dont't you believe in Magic mommy?
So cute. Marielle can be his assistant, for some reason lately I've been singing to her "oh...oh...oh...it's magic!" and she repeats it. It's too cute, as is Fintan.
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