Little tidbits before we leave from this mornings packing adventures...
Cherub 1: Mom, can I bring this to be fashionable? (holding up a jean vest from the GAP) My new found fashion queen.
Cherub 3: Mom, can I bring this bathingsuit (holding up a hand-me-down adorable Hawaiian print suit that is FAR TOO BIG FOR HIM). Me: No honey, that is too big for you. Cherub 3: Mom, I am not going to argue about it. I am bringing it. Talk about my words and tone of voice being thrown right back at me! I was too busy laughing to say no.
Cherub 2: Mom, I am in the middle of a (Nintendo DS) game! I can't pack yet! I am going to bring my star wars stuff. Like my ship and stuff. I guess that was his order of what I should be packing for him.