Sometimes… well a lot of the time, if you just hang out and have fun with Mr. Man, the funniest things will creep out of his mouth.
For instance, last night, he and I were swimming. First, we pretended that we were in the ocean. We saw a lot of great white sharks, and narrowly escaped a Parana attack. Whew!
Next thing I know, our house is a hotel, and we are swimming in the hotel pool. I asked Mr. Man how much the hotel room cost, and he said $50.00. I told him what a great deal that was, then asked him how he paid for it. His response… “Oh… I hooked it up online!” WHAT? Um, what 4 1/2 year old says something like that? Maybe a 4 1/2 year old who’s parents spend too much time on the computer? I laughed so hard, I almost drowned.
Another kick Cooper is on (since he found out that his friend is going to be a big brother) is NO MORE BABIES. He has told me numerous times within the past couple of weeks that he does not, under any circumstances want another baby in the house. He says that he and Doodle are okay, but two is plenty and he does not want anymore. This is from the same boy who used to want two sisters and two brothers! I asked him why and he said that babies cry to much! Then, I asked him about Doodle, and what if she wants a baby brother or sister someday. He reassured me that she won’t. I asked him how he was so sure, and he said “Well, because she doesn’t talk… so she can’t ask for one!”
