After a long, hard day alone with Logan and a sick Caitlin (whilst Emma and I were off at an Ag conference),
"I'm going to the store for chocolate chip cookies. I deserve cookies."
Sez me: "OK. Oh, and pick up orange juice and mint chocolate chip ice cream"
As he exits into the garage, Eric cackles "Bwahahaaa! You fools! You should never have let me go! I'm free! To Mexico!"
Umm...should I be worried?