My nephews slay me. Really though. They're only 4 and 2 years old, and yet they've already developed killer senses of humor. Mitchell and I played Candyland [Deluxe Version] for over an hour on Tuesday morning. And the scoreboard says ...
Andee: 1
Mitchell: 10
Not even kidding. I got my butt handed to me by a 4-year-old! Not only that, but he managed to trash-talk his way to victory, too!
Curse that gingerbread man. Curse him ...
