more Jameson Aug 19
He cracks me up:
Me: “‘A man named Jairus had a daughter –’.”" Pause. “Jameson, do you know what a ‘daughter’ is?”
Him: “Yeah. Like a dentist.”
Wha-?
*****
An airplane flies overhead.
“We have to fly on a airplane, go to Nana and Papa’s.”
I nod. Yup, we have to fly.
Pause. Then he looks at me with twinkling eyes.
“Let’s do it, Mom! After naps!”
*****
Randomly, out of the blue, “Papa is my sister, Mom.”
Okay, so we need to work on familial relationships.
*****
And where on earth did he learn this one?
Me: “Time for naps, bud. Let’s go inside.”
Him: “Let’s roll!” (Pronounced “Yetz woe.”)
Yup, my name is Danica. Like the race car driver, whose name I know, but whose career I know nothing about. A Nascar fan I am not. Things like reading, playing piano, gardening, cooking, sewing, writing, and keeping my bathroom bleached are more up my alley. 
they are so much fun at that age. glad that you are recording all these memories.
August 20th, 2009 at 10:52 am
I’ve been meaning to say that the daughter/dentist thing made me laugh really hard. What a funny little guy!
August 24th, 2009 at 6:38 pm