Andrew just sneezed, so Lindsey and I said "bless you." Then Andrew said, "I cough and bless-youed."
Andrew tells me all the time that I "turned into" a mommy when he was born and that Paul "turned into" a daddy when he was born.
Andrew thinks it's really funny to turn things around by telling Paul that Andrew is his daddy, or by telling me that I'm Andrew's baby, or boy, or son.
When something is going away or getting used up, Andrew says it's "getting gone-er."
Andrew loves telling me that I'm his buddy and he's my buddy.
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