Lately, Ethan has been full of analogies. Last week he said "Wind is like ice cream. They're both cold." Today, while helping him floss his teeth he said, "Floss is like Woody's pull string." Our mac and cheese tonight had bread crumbs on it. They inspired the following deep thought, "Crumbs are like a fuzzy face." Tonight he also said, "A playground is kind of like a park."
The other night he really made us laugh. He passed gas and exclaimed, "Oh . . .my bum burped!"
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Isn't it funny how the smallest thing can turn into a huge thing. I've still been meaning to put up a post from January about something like that, but we still aren't done with it!! Good luck with your project.
Kyle, what a funny guy. Those are some really good analogies! I especially like the ice cream/wind one.
Seriously, my brain is so mixed up. I meant "Ethan", not "Kyle". Sorry, I have a nephew named Kyle.
So funny!
He gets his brilliance from his Grandma.
Sounds like you've got a little philosopher on your hands! :) I just love that his bum burped... I'm still giggling. :)
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