The other night Ryan and I got a good laugh when Andrew told us that our kitchen table is, "for sitting properly and eating." We kind of looked at each other and said, "properly?" Is our son British?
Every day after we get Andrew from daycare we ask him about his day and he always asks us, "did you have fun at work today Mommy (Daddy)?" Yes, Andrew it is LOTS of FUN!
Andrew loves to talk about night v. daytime and he gets so upset because the bats are supposed to be out at night, and why don't we ever see bats? Thank goodness for his mother we never seem to run into any:)
Andrew: "You're a good driver Mommy."
Me: "Thank you, Andrew."
Watching Cowgirls basketball on tv: "Oh, you silly girls!"
Andrew: "You have a baby in your tummy Mommy?"
Me: "Yes, Andrew, I do."
Andrew: "I have a baby in my tummy too Mommy."
Me: "You do? What kind of baby is it, a boy baby or a girl baby?"
Andrew: "It's a boy baby."
Me: "What are you going to name it?"
Andrew: "Andrew."
Me: "What kind of baby does Mommy have in her tummy?"
Andrew: "A girl baby and I'm going to be a big brother!"
Andrew: "Daddy you have a baby in your tummy?"
Ryan: "No, no baby in my tummy."
Andrew: "Oh."