
Today at lunch a commercial came on and John Michael responded:
"Maybe someday we can get a talking dog, Mama."
Recently, JM had a new cousin born and I was trying to explain, unsuccessfully, where the baby came from. I said that both he and Noah used to be in mama's tummy. JM said, "I must have been very hungry!"
I need to start writing more of this down! This picture of him is from camp last week. He thought he was hot stuff with that yellow war paint on. He is going through a yellow phase now. The green is so 2010.
Speaking of, he was pretending to be a little doggie and he said, "I am a doggie and my name is Yellow-y. My last name is Green-y."
2 comments:
hahahee good stuff right here. keep 'em coming.
I love this, I think for some reason that he really looks like your Dad in this pic.
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