In honor of the amusing utterances that fly out of these sweet little faces and the nonsensical (but adorable) things they do, I'm going to start dedicating a blog post here and there to what comes from the mouths of my babes.
We brought home a couple pieces of my grandma's artwork from our trip and when I hung them I said "Jack, look what we brought back from Idaho" to which he responded "We needed to bring the fish!". I scratched my head and went back to what I was doing and then it dawned on me - the singing Big Mouth Billy Bass hanging on my grandparents bedroom wall. (grandma - don't. even. thinkaboutit.)
Harvey: Outside mama outside.
Me: No, it's too cold out right now.
Harvey: No told outside....hot outside, HOT!
He slides a kitchen window open, makes a dramatic display of shivering, and runs to the other room. Already a pathetic San Diegan.