
Seth has been under the weather lately, (like everyone else it seems), so when he fell asleep like this on the couch I couldn't resist the opportunity to capture the moment.
He's been learning the wonderful world of potty talk, and I am trying to nip it in the butt! But I end up getting quotes like: "you're not poop, your a princess." I guess he thinks if he is being nice it's ok to talk like that?

The other day Seth and I were conversing, and it went a little something like this:
S: Mommy you are a princess
M: I am even better then a princess, I am a child of God, and so are you Seth.
S: I am?
M: Yes, and Jesus is our brother.
S: He is?
M: Yes.
(long silent pause of deep thought)
S: No, you are a princess and I am Jesus.
2 comments:
He is so smart and he is so fun to talk to. What a cute valentine! Tanner was so proud of his too.
Who are you and why did you name your son after me?
Seth Van Cott
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