Today, Josiah gave us this to laugh at:
Josiah: Daddy's brown.
Michael: Are you brown?
Josiah: No. I'm tan. When I grow big I'll be brown.
Josiah: What's so funny?
Oh, the perspective of a 3 year old. :)
While reading Malachi a book the other day, I was pointing to an apple and repeating it for him. Then he perfectly said it. Over and over. This is the clearest I've heard him say anything! Later, I asked him to say it for Daddy. No such luck. And it hasn't been clear since. Ah well!
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