We were in the van driving down the road and out of the clear blue Logan asks, "Mom, when you die can I have the van?"
Uncle Mike got a new tattoo this week in honor of his son Talon. Over lunch one days Silas says to me, "Mom can I get a tactoo? I wan a tactoo wight heo", as he points to his right elbow!
We came out of the house one evening to drive to Alpine to see the family and there were some big, dark storm clouds hanging right above us. Logan says, "Wow, mom look! Look at the size of that cumulonimbus".....a huh? I promise he doesn't get his science smarts from me.
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