From the mouths of babes....

So, before I was hurting too much this morning, I took J to the grocery store with me...

"Hi! My name is J....an...an...an..I have to talk ALOT ...an' weally FAST...cuz...um..it is jus me...and no T...an you just HAVE to listen to me!" he said to everyone who would listen.

By the time we checked out..."HI!! I am four, and I am a TWIN, but it is just me so I gotta talk ALLOT!" You would think I never listened to him!

Cashier replies: "He sure does talk good" Ahem...

Note: As I was writing this post Paul has J at the auto store and called to ask if he had an off button. Ha ha ha...

I remember when we just wanted them to talk so that we could understand them! (Like last Summer) Wow...time flies!!!