Well, so has Braden. Several times. Lucky us.
Braden holds a special adoration for Will Ferrell that I thought only geeky college freshman, that can't get a date on Saturday Night, could hold for Will Ferrell.
So, for the last few weeks Braden has been acting out the various scenes and repeating lines from the clips he has seen of the movie. Yes, that means as he is riding his bike around our little track in the backyard, he drops his bike and rips off his shirt while yelling "I'm on fire! I'm on fire! Help me Oprah! Help me Tom Cruise!". Yeah. He also, somehow, got Brooke and Bryce play his pit crew, and they run around behind him yelling "You're not on fire, Ricky! You're not on fire!"
But the proverbial 'straw that broke the camels back', was tonight, while Braden was giving the prayer for dinner.........it went something like this:
"..........and thank you for Brooke and Bryce and, (pause), for my totally red hot smokin' Mama" (giggle)(giggle.......yeah, this second giggle was Rob)"
Think it's time for an intervention?
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