Parker is loving school...thank goodness...but lately, he has been coming home and correcting me...for example...
P, "...and then we had lunch, and then you came, mommy!"
Me, "did you see a lot of the other kids' mommies?"
P, "yeah, but they have 'mummies.'"
Me, "oh, ok"
Randomly talking about Christmas and Santa in the car after school...
P, "mommy he's called 'father christmas'"
Me, "were you helping Annabelle push the stroller when I came?"
P, "it's called a 'buggy'"
My favorite moment this week was when we were driving home and Parker sang me 'Tiny Tim' from school. It is a song he had already learned at church, but this time he sang it to me with an accent...it was kind of awesome:).