Reed told me that they were going to play an April fools day joke on Poppa and tell him that all of his scotch was gone. (His words, not mine). But then they decided that would be mean because it's Poppa's favorite drink and he would be sad if it was all gone. (Once again, all from Reed's mouth). Thanks for the lesson, Nana!!
They then asked me what scotch was. Since it's a drink we don't frequent in this house, the closest thing I could think it tastes like is fingernail polish remover. So, I had the boys smell the polish remover and told them that's what scotch smells like. They both ran away screaming "eeeewwwww!" Hope that lasts a few years!!

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