
...monkey do.

Case in point: right after we were playing around and snapped these pictures, Noble did something and Kayci started griping at him. So I said, "WHY, WHY would you speak to him in that tone of voice?!"
And before she could answer, I heard it...and I answered my own question: "because I speak to you guys like that."
The truth hurts, man. I'd like to say that since I realized it I've been the picture of patience and grace, but not so much--we took Noble furniture shopping today about 2 hours after he should have had a nap, so you can imagine how that went. Sigh.
So much on my mind, so many truths revealed all at once...so far to go.
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