Babysitter - Ely, what do you want to be when you grow up.
Ely - God
Ely - Fynn, I am taking a poops, I need my privacy, go to your Mommy.
Ely Made up a song the other day when it was raining -
"Rain, Rain, Go Away, Little Ely Wants to Play"
Ely- That is amazing
And some not so funny things.
Mommy- Ely what are you building?
Ely- A shooter
Mommy- What's a shooter?
Ely- A gun. Guns are cool.
We then had our first talk about guns. Really? At not even 4 years old? He has too many boys in his class who have older brothers. 10 boys and 3 girls. I can't wait for a change!
Here is our baby who will soon not be "the baby" anymore. He is in such an adorable stage right now, I don't want him to change! He has started a new thing.. when I give him a kiss he says "yuck"
He seriously is a mini me. I never liked kisses as a kid!
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