This morning on the way home from the gym the boys were yapping in the back. Suddenly I yelled out:
They both stopped cold. Jackson sheepishly asked:
"No, HAY! Look, hay!"
Driving down the road was a big truck loaded down with hay. For some reason both boys found this hysterical and screamed with laughter. To be fair, I think Holden was just laughing at Jackson's laughter. But Jackson was practically rolling in his car seat and shrieking:
So I repeated "HAY!" the entire way home. Over and over and over again, much to his excitement. And Holden's. I have no idea why this was so funny. But they thought it was a riot. I love that.