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.”)
they are so much fun at that age. glad that you are recording all these memories.
I’ve been meaning to say that the daughter/dentist thing made me laugh really hard. What a funny little guy!