Stone is puttering around outside in our backyard/garage doing who knows what....without his shirt on.
I'm sitting in the upstairs guest bedroom (future nursery) catching up on blog reading.
Then I hear Stone yell to me through the window,
"This parking job is one of your all time worst."
(let it be known I do not claim to be the best driver nor garage parker)
So I yell back the only appropriate response,
"You walking around outside sans shirt on is one of your all time worst."
Oh how I love it when I revert to my 3rd grade self!