Liar, Liar

I swear August sang his first song last night. "Liar, Liar pants on firer!" Yep, he did. It came through loud and clear from his lips to my ears at 1:00 a.m. Before dozing off, I just happened to mention to Travis that August has been sleeping good. I knocked on wood for good measure, but it didn't help. I swear that I wasn't a liar before he came along.

"Don't listen to her. I would never turn anyone into a liar!"