Meme and I took Squeege and Garrett to Savannah yesterday for some last-minute Christmas shopping and a few rides on the Savannah Mall choo-choo. Of course, Squeege ran away from me about 6,000 times, to the point that I no longer look at women who have their toddlers on leashes with disdain.
On our ride home, Squeege was saying something silly, so I jokingly said to him, "You've got issues, bud." He paused for a moment, and then pointed at his feet and said, "I've got my shoes right here."
My son is hilarious.
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