After helping his dad knock a big hole in our friends' outer wall (to install a new door), Trey said, "Some people want to die with a sword in their hand, but I want to die with a hammer in mine."
We are having a mommy/Trey slumber party tonight and he just popped over to my pillow and whispered, "Do you want to hug my cow?" (a fluffy webkins cow, of course)
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