Cole: Mom, one day I'll move. Who are you going to live with then?
Me: Your dad.
Cole: But you won't have any kids here.
Me: I know. That will be sad.
Cole (trying to think of a way to make it better):
I'll stay until I'm 55.
Works for me!
Monday, September 15, 2014
He decided he would just collect his teeth in a jar. After he loses all of them he plans to make a necklace.