Tate calls all canned beverages BEARD! He is always more than willing to get me a beard (actually pop) out of the refrigerator. Tate screamed when I left him at school this morning. I decided to take the kids out for supper since we left Tate's cars at the pool yesterday we needed to go get them. Tate had a very hard time following orders at supper.
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