N: Mom, why are you crying?
M: Cause I'm a girl.
N: (Sympathetic look on his face) And you wanna be a boy?
Hey mom, this is cool! The bowls go strongest to weakest! So the biggest and strongest in our family, gets the strong bowl. And the shortest and weakest in our family, which is you, gets the weakest bowl! Cool hey?
Saturday, February 1, 2014
N: Um mom, how old is the shed? Like, has it had a birthday yet?
M: It's a year and a half old
N: (wide eyes) Oooohhh! Exciting!!!
Because I am the mother of the funniest little boy I know. Because I need to remember all the ridiculously funny things he says. Because I need to remember how old he is when he says them. Because he makes me laugh every single day. Because every minute I spend with him makes my life a little better.