We're on the road to our Thanksgiving destination and I was thinking about some things little man said yesterday. The kids are on break from school and he was the first one up at about 7:30. He came in my room to wake me up.
Baby: Mommy...Mommy?
Me (very sleepily): what buddy?
Baby: I awe done hane in out.
Me: huh?
Baby: I awe done hane in out.
Me: oh, you're all done hanging out?
Baby: uh huh.
Me: okay buddy.
Then he ran back into his room, woke up Cowboy and told him the same thing.
Cowboy: you're done hanging out? (he understood the first time)
Baby: yep. In my cubbuhs in my bed I all done hane in out.
So cowboy took him downstairs to watch tv.
Then at bed time this convo took place:
Daddy: alright get your blanket, let's go to bed.
Baby: okay and my passy too.
Daddy: what? You haven't had a passy for six months because your too big. Where is your passy?
Baby: in trash.
Daddy: that's right. Now get your blanket it's bed time.
Baby: okay. And you find my passy in trash.
Thankfully he went right to sleep and didn't ask for a passy again. That was so random. Crazy baby.
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