Timmy is looking at the "Disney-yand" book.
"Seeping Doobie's Castle!"
"Goofy and Gona Guck and Mickey and Chip an' Dayew at TunaTown!"
- "Timmy, what's your brother's name?"
"Awen"
(Timmy used to call Aaron "Anon" when he was younger, so we still call him that a lot)
This morning we were playing at the playground. Stepping inside the pirate house, he approaches the side as if coming up to a pulpit and announces loudly "Good moaning bruddrs and sisters! A Book a Mormon tells 'bout Nephi....gibberswqua....an Tscheesus Scist .....gribslequaribra.... Tscheesus Scist, an a Tscheesus Scist Amen!"
He is apparently imitating the bishopric conducting church on Sunday. :)
1 comment:
That is irreplaceable stuff, that!!!! The other day my nephew wanted to watch the "temple" movie--which turned out to be Cinderella. On his own he determined the castle was a temple. Love it. Changes the whole Cinderella fetish that girls have quite a bit when you cast it in that light. :)
Love ya.
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