A brief anecdote today, as I am unbearably busy. The Moose is still pronouncing certain things in the toddler way, which results (much to my amusement) with him seeing advertisements for Chuck E. Cheese's and saying, "Daddy, I see Chuck E Jesus." This is gold every time.
Anyway, the other day the Princess is doing a little dance during dinner. I asked if she was feeling funky, and she replied in the affirmative, saying that she was a funky kid. This naturally led to the Moose, who must mimic her whenever possible, to declare, "And I a funky Jesus."
I'm pretty sure not even George Clinton has claimed that.
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