After church on Sunday we were on our way to see Grandma and Grandpa Capson and to eat some of Aunt Dorothy's famous key lime pie (yum); when I heard little boy laughter (naughty laughter not happy laughter) and just knew there was trouble brewing.
I turned around and saw Daniel and Sam slurping the contents of my previously full can of Diet Squirt off the table. I was sad because it was my last nice cold can of never-goes-on-sale Diet Squirt and then I was mad because I had just cleaned up from brunch that morning and did not want to clean again and then I just laughed because they were having so much fun in their conspiracy and mess.
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