Heard today, right after lunch:
“I wish we could cut Hudson’s legs off.”
“I wish we could cut Hudson’s legs off. So he can’t walk off. So he can’t walk off the football field.”
Ryan plays football over at the school on Sunday mornings. A few weeks ago I tried taking the boys over to watch, but we didn’t end up staying long because Hudson kept trying to walk onto the field towards Ryan.
Porter apparently is a little upset over not being able to go watch. Gotta hand it to him for being innovative….