Now that Ephraim has graduated from preschool, he is full of wisdom and advice for everyone. After church yesterday, we went out for lunch at our favorite Mexican restaurant so the boys could enjoy Mexican chicken fingers and french fries (ha, ha). At the end of the meal, Charles took Nathan to the restroom and Ephraim got up to follow them.
"Ephraim, come back," I said. "You already went to the bathroom with Mommy, remember?"
Ephraim returned to the table, but looked worriedly over his shoulder at his father and brother who were by this time nearly around the corner. At the top of his voice (across the adjoining table where about 10 people were seated), he hollered, "JUST REMEMBER TO FLUSH!"
Charles and Nathan hastily scooted around the corner, leaving Matthew and myself to put our heads in our hands and laugh.
Always an adventure!
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