Quote of the Day: "My brother helped me!"

This morning before daycare the boys were playing outside in the sandbox while I was inside getting my work-bag together, coffee into my travel mug, etc. I walked onto the back deck and yelled down to them that it was time to go to daycare. Kyle yelled back to me: “Mama, I was crying for you!” I said, “Oh no! I’m sorry! I didn’t hear you!” (I wasn’t worried — it couldn’t have been too much crying or too loud or I definately would have heard him.) He yelled back, “But, I was crying for you.” I said, “I’m sorry, Ky Ky, are you o.k.?” And he yelled back, so chipper and cheerily, “Yup! I’m o.k. Mama! My brother helped me!”