Caleb at the table tonight, "May I be excused please?"
Mommy,after examining his plate to make sure he ate enough to survive, "Yes, you may."
Caleb, with extreme enthusiasm as he got up and carried his plate around the table, "Yes! Rock and Roll!"
And yesterday, he said something kinda absurd (I wish I could remember what is was!) to which I raised my eyebrows and gave him 'the look', and he responded with emphasis on the first syllable, "Joking!". I had to look at him to make sure he didn't do a little head swagger or hold up his hand as he said it, cause that's how it sounded.
Seriously, where does he get this stuff?
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