"Mom, I like you." he said.
I replied, "Thank you, I like you too."
"I like you, but I don't like giants." he continued.
"Well, it's a good thing that I am not a giant." I said.
"Yeah, giants have big feet, and they could squish you"
At this point, I had no idea where this thought had come from, or where it was going...."Oh" was all I could say.
"Yup, they could squish you and then you could be died" (yes, he said died, not dead). Then he rolled over, and said "Good night."
Sometimes he just cracks me up!
Tyler, at six weeks old; long before he could share his insight with the world!
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