Last night while we were playing outside after dinner, I put a bandanna on Brayden's head and told him he was a ninja. I guess the way I said it was funny, because he died laughing. I kept saying Ninja, and every time I would say it, he would just chuckle. It was pretty funny. So without further ado, I give you, Brayden, the NINJA:
Of course, when Daddy gets home, Ninja goes out the window, Brayden comes back, and we have an all out implosion until he can get to Daddy. Does anyone else feel like chopped liver when Daddy gets home? LOL.