Me {from inside the bathroom}: Camden, can you see bro? What is he doing?
Camden: Walking
Me: Bro is walking?!!!!
Camden: No.
{Grayson=bro, and he is 7 months old and has never walked}
Me: {while putting him to bed} Want me to sing Jesus Loves Me?
Camden: Yes, Mama.
Me: "Jesus loves me this I know..."
Camden: No, Mama, stop. Me too big.
Me: Stop singing? You are too big for me to sing to you?
Camden: Yah!
Me: Camden, want a bite of Mama's cereal?
Camden: No, me too big.
So I guess at 2.5 he is too big for a lot of things. Who knew?
And yes, he does talk a little bit like Tarzan.
Camden: Me go potty.
Me: Potty or poo poo?
Camden: Poo poo.
Me: Ok, so you need to poo poo?
Camden: No! Poo poo all gone. Buy it more at store.
Me: No thanks, I don't really like buying poo poo at the store.
Camden is at the age where he talks non stop and the conversations we have with him crack us up all the time. I am excited to write out these conversations so someday we can look back and just laugh at all the cuteness. Hope you enjoy them as much as us!
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