Wesley went with me to the dentist today for a cleaning and check-up. The hygienist put a movie on for him to watch while she working with me.
You know they always start talking and asking questions as they have their hands and instruments in your mouth where you can do nothing but garble.
So she is just talking away and Wesley announces he can’t hear. So he slides out of the chair walks over to the wireless mouse and holds it up to the monitor and starts rolling the button. We started to laugh and he just looks at her and very matter of fact states, “this remote is broke, you need to fix it.”
Yes, he follows in the family and no his hair is still not blond.
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