Walking out of Kroger, I am reminded, once again, that NOTHING escapes my 4-year-old's keen observation skills.
Mommy: Caleb, can you help me remember where we parked the van?
Caleb: Oh, it will be easy to find, mom. It is the one with the bird poop all over it!
Ouch! I had hoped I was the only one who had noticed the multiple splatters all over the back and side windows, where apparently an entire flock of birds decided to relieve itself on my van one day last week. Lucky for me, he went on to say:
Caleb: Don't worry, mom, me and Dad will take care of that for you tomorrow night.
Hear that, Honey?!
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