Youngest has been quite vocal this weekend-- saying lots of funny things. Here is a sampling:

"mudder, I go to temple, I go to Jesus' house"
me: and do what?
"I go to temple door"
me: and...
"and go knockknockknock"
"HELLO, Jesus!"
Next:
we were all sitting at the table after dinner talking. Discussing how Jo has decided that he likes to call me "mudder" his version of Mother. So we went around the table having him say every one's name.
he points me: "mudder"
points to HH, HH says "father"
Jo repeats: "fawder"
points to oldest: ......
we say: "sister"
Jo repeats: "sister"
points to middle: .....
we say: "sister"
Jo repeats: "sister"
we point to Jo and ask: "who are you?"-- to which he usually replies: "JO-JO"
But this time he surprised us a bit.
Jo's answer to who he is: "Baby Jesus"
we laughed at his cute-ness-- and he smiled!
1 comment:
I still get a giggle every time I think of him praying at dinner. Darn cutest thing I ever saw!
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