The Cheetos

Since our newest addition is here...the older two have kind of  become partners in crime. Don't worry, they still fight and irritate the daylights out of each other, but they have been doing a lot of playing together too. I've learned there are few things weirder in the world than 2 and 4 year olds. I mean, seriously weird. Like I can't even understand half of what they are making up while they play.

I guess that's normal. I don't remember what I was like when I was either of those ages. I know I always thought my little siblings were weird, but that might have been a biased opinion since I was the oldest and it's my job to think my younger siblings are weird. These two are getting good at using their imaginations, and are constantly playing out their favorite movie or TV characters.

Recently they were playing a new game that I really wasn't getting. They kept running around and calling each other "cheetos". Two things, I don't buy cheetos (they create orange fingers, I'm not crazy) and last time I checked cheetos don't run. I finally realized they meant Cheetahs...as in cats, not snacks. I tried to tell them they were "Cheetahs" but it was met with blank stares as if I had no clue what I was talking about. Maybe I don't. Cheetos these days may not be what they used to.

The second shot is for Simple as That, Sunday Snapshot, and The Paper Mama. 

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