My Little Smartasses

I had solo duty tonight and during the boys' dessert, Peter decided he had to poop. He alerted Vincent and I to this fact, to which Vincent replies, "Thanks for telling me, Pete." We all shared a laugh at that, Vincent proud of his sarcasm.

A while later, after the deed had been completed, I was changing Peter and Vincent was hanging out close by for whatever reason. I was talking nonsense to them, as I'm prone to do at 8pm on a weeknight after a long day and I said, "Yep - you did some poops, Pete." To which he replied, after a perfect comic pause,

"Thanksfatellwinme."

All three of us laughed heartily, Peter proud of his sarcasm. Or proud that he made his Dad and big brother laugh.