Rory just patted me on the chest and said, “Milkies.”

Jennifer just let Rory sit on the training potty for several minutes and nothing came out. He promptly walked into the living room and peed on his toy barn. SMH.

Judah and I were the the car on the way to Costco. He told me he had a new imaginary friend who speaks “death.” It took a couple seconds of back and forth to realize he was saying “deaf” and that his new imaginary friend spoke sign language.