First, we made it 27 months, but Evan wouldn't let us make it 28. Last night Evan took his first dump in the bathtub. And because of this, he got to learn the word "nasty" from Mom & Dad. And we taught him the phrase "poop in the potty", which of course he has never done. Ahh...the milestones!
Second, yesterday after his nap, he said "animals, zoo". It was rainy so we had to tell him that we couldn't go see the animals. Then he said "museum". He had just been there Saturday morning with his Daddy, so that was out too. Finally he threw out "church". We had to tell him that we couldn't go to church until tomorrow. After all this it was obvious that he wanted to go somewhere, so Daddy and Pap-Pap took him to Target and bought him a new "big truck" which is really a little truck, but that is a whole other story.
Third, yesterday for lunch after the museum, Daddy and Evan picked up some Chick Fila. As we were eating lunch, Grandma held up the Chick Fila bag and asked Evan what it said. He said "french fries". Everyone just cracked up.
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