Yesterday, I was telling Isaiah that it might be a good idea to stop sucking his thumb soon.
"Thats okay, mom. I'll stop sucking my thumb when I turn 11," was his reply.
Ezra likes to speak in paragraphs:
"I got my ball. I got my bat. I got my glove. I hit the ball. I wun the bases."
We recently watched the movie "Cars" for the first time. Isaiah constantly thinks about how fast cars drive and how fast we are going in our minivan.
"Mom, why doesn't our van have a big engine like a race car? Then we could get to Publix a lot faster!"
Love it.
