JP really keeps me smiling. I just love all the cute things he says. I should do a better job of writing them down. Here's a recent sampling:
JP: Mamma, does Grandpa T live with a Grandma?
Me: No, honey … we should find him a girlfriend, shouldn’t we?
JP: Hmmm … how ‘bout Ava? (referring to his 3 year old preschool friend)
JP: We can never ever touch fire, right Mamma?
Me: You are correct.
JP: ‘Cause if we do we’ll need to buy some new fingers … and those are hard to find!
JP: Mamma, will I be a daddy in like a couple of weeks?Me: Umm, no.
As AA runs from JP’s lego table with a handful of the special cars, JP shouts: “Addie, you are NOT my favorite ANYMORE!”
Me: JP, what was your favorite part of this weekend?
JP: The part when we all said SOCIAL! (referring to the drinking game he witnessed his uncles, Grandpa A, and A play in which JP chugged water from his sippy cup while the older boys had "spicy" drinks ... of all the fun things we did over Labor Day weekend, I can't say I was very proud of his response!)




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