Just a glimpse of what daily conversation/Micah monologue is like in our home.
"I want to grow up to be a train. But I can't be a train because I don't have a whistle. I just have hair."
"When our house gets smaller, we won't fit in here anymore cause the door will be too small."
"Daddy, do you think when the sun gets too closer to us that
someone will punch the sun? When someone punches the sun, there will
be no more suns. Just clouds and trees. And houses. But that's not nice. It's not nice to
punch the sun. And it's not nice to punch back. If someone punches you,
you don't punch back. You tell someone."
I love him. :) Kids are nonstop entertainment, that's for sure!!
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