Turning three soon means this Mister Mister has turned into a sophisticated motormouth. The boy talks non-stop. When he isn't exhibiting his ornery-ness, Mister is humoring us with all of his wisdom and insight.
Baylen's account of his evening spent with Daddy while I was at the high school V-Day Party:
Him: Mommy! We watched the Minions last night. It was funny. And we ate a ice cream drink. Yeah and it didn't melt. It was chocolate.
Me: Was it a malt?
Him: No...it wasn't. It doesn't MELT!
Me: Oh..was it a shake?
Him: Yeah a shake. with cream.
Baylen's scientific thinking skills hard at work (while he's sitting in his car seat waiting to go to school):
Mister has his Optimus Prime Transformer in hand and it has a laser that lights up when he touches a button...laser is lit
Him: Mommy, I'm going to wahrm up your car with my transfohrmah :)
Me: Thanks, dude!
Baylen carrying around two stuffed tigers...
"These are my suitcases."
Baylen explaining to me which book he wanted to read tonight:
Him: Mommy I wanna read that mouse book...with the little mouse and big mouse and little mouse says 'Can I sleep in your bed?' and Big Mouse says 'NO!' and it's called The Very Noisy Night. So can we read that one?
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