Story Time

Tonight, as I was putting the boys to bed, Noah insisted on telling me a "silly story". It went like this.....

(P.S. In case you're not aware, Noah calls his little security blanket a "bo-bo". That is important to the story. I didn't want you to be confused, and Google it, only to find out that the interweb definition of a bo-bo is either a locomotive in the UK or a restaurant in New York City.)

And now the story.

"Once upon a time, there were a hundred bo-bos. And one bo-bo said, "I want Santa to eat!" And the last bo-bo said, "I want everything to eat!" And then the bo-bos came to my house and they ate all the stuff. And we were out!

The End."

Not to be outdone, Travis declared that he also wanted to tell a silly story.

"Once upon a time, The End."

[Cue uncontrollable giggles from both bunks.]

Good night, boys.