Brett

This is our youngest son, Brett. He is five years old and attends Moody Elementary School. He just started talking about a year ago and is just now starting to put sentences together. He gets off the school bus every day at our work. He even has his own Clayton Homes name badge; where it should say "General Manager" or "Sales Professional" his says "Wild Man." (His nickname given to him by my husband's sales staff.) Once he hits the door in the afternoons it's nothing but trouble. His Godmother is an Assistant Manager at Walmart, where he has his own name badge for there too....it says "Brett, Manager in Training." When we go grocery shopping he has to wear his Walmart vest and name badge and is constantly 'zoning' the aisles. (He'll tell you, "I work here," and has even asked Daddy one Saturday morning if he was gonna take him to WalMart to his work. Unfortunately, his first sentence was "big butt, bring me my beer." Daddy made the mistake of telling a joke to someone else with Brett sitting in his lap and that was the punch line.
Well, now I've posted all of my children...and the oldest has just brought "Diary of a Mad Black Woman" in with him, so I'm gonna go watch it with him....for the 5th time!