Hysterical. When Ken and Padraic came back from the neighbors' house last night, they brought me a gift since I hadn't been able to join them. I opened the door to find my husband and son, the littler one beaming with pride as he held aloft a plastic bag and yelled, "Mommy, I have crabs!"
Not something you expect to hear from your 3-year-old. ;) Priceless.
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