Still obsessed.
Questions from this morning included...but were IN NO WAY limited to:
Mom, where the ladybugs go potty?
I not see a frog potty. They not have one?!
Is this one dead? He not move.
What do we feed them?
Do they like mushrooms?
Where cookie get them?
Why they not red with black dots?
Will some of them be blue?
Can they live with colemans hermit crabs?
You get the picture. It's nonstop. Towards the end I started tossing out the ole, "you know...your dad knows a lot more about these than me. He's the man for all these questions."
But that didn't stop him. Slowed him down, yes. Stop? No way. Only sleep stops his questions...
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1 comment:
Ohhh, that's a good one.. "you're Dad knows more..."!! I haven't thought to use that one! I feel guilty if I say "I don't know" when I do, but it is NON-STOP!! At least when Sawyer hits this stage, I think my answer can be "Ask Jackson, you're brother knows this answer". :)
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