Good Morning, Trevor!

Trevor stumbled into my room this morning with his barely opened eyes and said:

"Oh, my! My eyes are blizzardy this morning!"

He rubbed them a little and sighed...

"Oh, now that's better. It's clear now."

Being the youngest of 3 boys it seems like he's always being picked on or teased about something. Without missing a beat, one of the others chimed in from their room: "BLIZZARDY is NOT a word!"

He informed them: "You know... it's Trevor Language!!"

This Mommy is going to be sad when Trevor Language ceases to exist!