I recently saw this pic on my favorite blog and couldn't quit giggling. Will asked what was up so I explained what it meant to "go head wit your bad self" and also how much I'd love to attend the church this bus belongs to. Fast forward to later that evening as we're walking out to shoot some hoops. W says, "Mom, when I make a shot, you say: go head Will wit your bad self". Gotcha, Buddy.
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