Row, Row, Row the Laundry Basket?

Grant has continued on his path of humor throughout the week. He's really developed this sort of dry, dead pan kind of wit about him. In many ways it reminds me of my Dad.

Anyway, I caught him in the hallway a few days ago singing row row row your boat while scooting himself around in the laundry basket.

The next evening he wrangled in Aidan, but Stephen put an end to it because they were scratching the floor. So, Grant arranged this, instead.

Row Row Row your brother. GENTLY, please,
down the hallway.