Well It’s a Start

The Bandit has been getting in trouble again in pre-school.  The problem is that he and the crew of little dudes he runs around with have all been together practically since birth.  They egg each other on quite a bit and get into more difficulties together than they would alone.  My Honey calls them
The Four Toddlers of the Apocalypse.

This morning when I was helping him get dressed, he looked up at me and said, “Momma, I’m gonna have a good day today.”

“Good,” I said, smiling.  “You’re going to be a good listener then?”

“Yeah.  I’m not going to listen to anything those other hairballs say.”