While drying Jake off and getting on his jammies
Jake: Oh no... What happened to my finger, Mommy?
Me: What's wrong? Is it hurt?
Jake: There are tracks on them. (looking at his wet, wrinkly, bath skin)
Me: Oh really? (laughing)
Jake: Ya! For Thomas and Percy!
I love the imagination inside that boy's head.
ReplyDeletehahahaha! sweet
ReplyDeleteThat is pretty cute, glad you wrote it down. You've got to or you forget it!
ReplyDeleteCrew and Jake would be best friends, i just know it!
ReplyDeleteOR, they might just fight over the Thomas toys...not sure...???