James has said a couple of hilarious things lately. Last night, he was looking quite earnestly under the bathroom sink. He was digging through the stuff down there. I asked him what he was looking for. He was looking for a Potty Train.
A few nights ago, Jeff asked James who his mommy was, expecting him to point at me. James said 'Megan.' I decided to see if it worked the other way and asked him who his daddy was. 'Hun,' he replied. We both laughed! James clearly thought it was funny, and he obviously knew what he was saying, because we asked him again what daddy's name was, and he said Jeff.
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