So we are off to Lake Powell with the whole crew (am I doing the food? What do you think!). So I know you will all miss me. Let me leave you with some of this weeks Everettisms . . .
"Mom when I grow up I am going to be nothing, like you." (ouch).
For a whole day he added "yo" to the end of every sentence.
"Mom make me some honey toast with butter on it, yo!"
"Mom turn on Scooby Doo, yo!"
I don't buy white bread, but he loves it with all his heart. "Mom when I'm a grown up, I am going to buy white bread."
He clearly has a great trajectory for when his is a grown up, he is going to do nothing and buy white bread ( I am assuming with his food stamps?). I am doing an excellent job if I do say so myself.