Growing up.

A sad thing happened tonight in our home. Samson called a classmate and basically set up his own playdate. Listening to him on the phone was quite comical. He is a funny kid. The convo we could hear went something like this:

Hi Maximo

Its Sam

Samson Belcher (like the 6 yr old friend has any clue)

from school

You told me to call you (the "told" was said with a "duh" sound.


So Chris and I took him over to his friends house to play for a while. Chris on the other hand is extremely sad that his buddy has chosen another for the afternoon. He looked so sad when he asked Sam was he really going.

Like I said, sad day at our house. They grow up too fast.