Nearly every time he sees Bryan: “Hi, buddy!”
During thunderstorms (which prompt tight snuggles): “Noise! Outside! Rain!”
Counting: “One, free, free, five, free, free, one.”
In response to hearing his name called (and this is definitely the fault of his sisters): “WHAT?”
When he wants to see a photo we just took of him: “Where cheese?”
While heading toward you with a chair that will allow him access to something he’s not supposed to have: “E’cuse me, peas!”
When requesting a banana (or two) in the morning: “Mah-nah-min-na, mah-nah-min-na.”
At least three times a day: “I poop.” (Standard response: “Great! Go find Daddy!”)
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