They Call Me, Mrs. Brady!

Today's episode, The Tale of the Tattler.

Alex and Whitney today went for a walk with the pups and Alex saw his friends playing with bb guns and wanted to join them, so he asked Whitney not to tell and they brought the dogs home and he asked me if he could go to Harry's. About a half hour later I'm on the phone with my mom and Mr. Brady comes to me all frazzled and tells Whitney to tell me exactly what she just told him. All she was doing was tattling about Alex playing with bb guns, yes, I know that they are dangerous, but if he got hurt, lesson learned. I recall a childhood incident when I was riding my bike through the graveyard(we were poor, don't judge) and my brother Rob/Bob shot me in the butt with a bb gun. It hurt, but oh well. So Dan went over to Harry's and made Alex come home, I grounded him for a week, but also I told him the quickest way to get tattled on is to ask someone not to tell. We also told Whitney that her tattling just kind of ruined her fun, because now she can't go anywhere with Alex and his friends and she will be bored to tears. We told her she really needs to pick and choose what she tattles on. So actually, she is getting a worse punishment, because when Alex is done being grounded he will have freedom, but she's stuck. Live and learn.

Last night, we went to see Aunt Lisa, and we went to McDonalds, as the princess was sitting on Aunt Lisa and leaning back, Jacob asks why big baby's have boobies. Out of the mouths of babes. The night before he asked his Aunt Robin if he could see her boobs. He is definately his fathers son.

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