My son is....

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hilarious. Seriously he is the cutest thing on the face of the earth. Well next to his sissy and the dogs.... and my hubby. Anyway, back to the story. Tonight is movie night and I told my son to get his new sleeping bag that Santa brought for him. He of course associated that with his new "tree tent" that Santa also brought him. He informed us, in the middle of dinner, that he was going to go downstairs and get his tent. Greg said, "Gavin please don't, Daddy will get it, it is heavy." My cute little son's retort was, "I can get it, I have strong arms."

Where does he get this stuff? This afternoon he was outside on his new bike and was whizzing around the street in it. When he and Greg came in, he was telling me all about it and how "he is the fastest in the neighborhood."

He is pretty funny and has some great comments. And his mind is like a steel trap, he remembers everything. Today he told me that, "Jackson is in Boulder Mommy." That is his cousin and yes, he does live in Boulder. I doubt he even knows where he lives......


PS He is almost back to normal, I would say about 90%. Still has the smokers cough in the morning and a bit of drainage in the nose. Yummy!