This weekend my parents came to pick up the boys to let them spend the weekend with them at the farm (Mommy and Daddy actually got to go on a date night while they were gone!).
As they were walking down the stairs, my dad (who is famous for his silliness), broke out into a version of Michael Jackson's "I'm bad, I'm bad, you know it, you know it) and started dancing down the stairs. When they reached the bottom, a small voice from #1 said, "I'm goooooooood."
Goody two shoes... :)
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