Laugh of the day.....

....So the boys and I are in the car running errands. Dylan begins fussing and continues to throw a big one. I am kind of immune to it. I even find myself dancing a little to the beat of that's mine, stop it, and I had it first. How sad that these have been replaced with real music. What is on the radio these days??????

....Okay so I digress. Dylan screams for about five minutes straight and this pushes Dom over the edge. He turns to his tear stained brother and points his finger in front of his little nose and asks, "Do you want a baby sister?" At this point, I am really curious as to where this is going. Then he threatens, "Well, that is what you are going to get if you don't stop fussing!"

Who would of thought there was something worse than a spanking:)