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Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Stop. Collaborate and Listen.

On our way home from the airport after Josh and Tracey's wedding, the way over-tired Nate was just beside himself, crying and yelling. Then, he would calm down just long enough to yell angrily at dad in the front,

"Stop, Collaborate and Listen!"

It was all we could do to not laugh hysterically. The boy was angrily quoting Vanilla Ice lyrics for goodness sake. He's a sponge.
Posted by oconnormoreen at 8:30 AM

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