Last night after baths Ethan and Hailey were acting so silly. Ethan kept asking me to take pictures of his feet. The little weirdo.
Tonight after we read books the following took place:
Ethan: Mom do you know what Santa is going to bring me?
Mom: What?
Ethan: R-O-C-K-E-T. A rocket!
Mom: Ethan, you just spelled rocket!
Ethan: Yes, I know.
I was totally shocked! I about wet my pants from shock. No, it was sheer flabergastion!