Dawson is going to require a little corner of my blog here soon too. He's starting to crack us up with his verbal tomfoolery just like his big sis.
Here's some for starters:
Mommy, my penis lives in my diaper!
He asked me today "do you want to smell my stinky gas?" NO Dawson, actually I don't.
Sometimes when I call him Baby Boy he gets upset and says that he's a Big Boy, so I made sure to call him a Big Boy when he was helping me the other day. He said rather offended "don't call me Big Boy call me your Sweet Baby Boy."
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