My son says the funniest things. In retrospect.
Texts from my wife abut my three year-old son, Charlie:
Driving thru Starbucks. Clara wants a water. I ask Charlie if he wants one, too. He says, “How about no? How about a Dunkin Donut?”
- Charlie woke up early because he pooped. When I went in his room he said, “I pooped. Will you change my diaper and then take care of me in your bed?” So cute. I was hoping he’d get in bed and cuddle and maybe nap but nooo. He was wide awake by then! Now he’s chasing Owen around with a Lego saying, “Here kitty kitty kitty!”
