p.

just a few things as I sit here and watch the cat in the hat with Pratt...

he says, "at" instead of "to". Like, "are going at Sunday school?"

It's too cute to correct.

He came downstairs last night while we were watching honey boo boo and said, "ah! Y'all did not tell me you were watching nana nana boo boo!"

The other night at dinner he said, "otay. I know food goes from the stomach to the small intesTIMES to the large intesTIMES and then to the booty hole. But how does it get to my penis?!"

I cannot remember what I did prior to his birth. I just know I must have been bored. And well rested. But not near this happy. Or fulfilled.