I go in to get him out of bed, and all I say is “Good morning” and he’s off and running:
Bucky fell in the water. Captain America fell in the water.
Charlie’s bumping! She’s bumping me! Look at her butt—that’s poop.
I need my B! You’re on my B!
I neeeed yourrrr help. I need to find all the coins…and gold treasure…and gold heads. I need to play my game.
The sun isn’t out yet. Is it raining?
The big green monster was way up high. (I say “The Incredible Hulk?”) NO! The big green monster!
Where’s daddy? Daddy’s at work.
What’s that noise? Do you hear that? It’s a plane.
My foot hurts. Look at my foot.
Turn the lights on.
Can I watch TV, mom?
I love listening to him…