At the ripe ol' age of 2 1/2, Ethan just pops out with the funniest, full sentences sometimes-- and they are pronounced very clearly for such a little guy.
A few frequent favorites:
Mom (or anyone): Come on Ethan. You're stinky!
E: I not stinky. I'm a boy! I'm a boy-guy!
OR
E: No, I'm just good.
OR
E: I not stinky! It's Brookie!
Brook (justifiably insulted!): No, is Ethan!
On the way home from Grandma's house, Brooklynn points up to a beautiful full moon.
Brook: It's the moon!
E: No, it's a egg!
Brook: No, it's a MOON!
E: It's a egg!
Brook: IT'S - A - MOON!
Mom: It's called a moon Ethan.
E (grinning and well aware that it's a moon, but just feeling contrary): No . . . It's a egg.
Needless to say, this conversation went back and forth for the rest of the ride home.
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I laugh every time I re-read this! Thanks for sharing.
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