Luke has been saying some very interesting things lately:
Luke: When I have babies, there will be 3 daddies here.
Daddy: What happens to me when you have a baby?
Luke: You die.
Luke: Mommy, can I wear my hat at naptime?
Mommy: No, it would be hard to sleep that way.
Luke: I could just sleep upside down.
Luke right after his haircut: That man is a good cutter.
At dinner that night: That man is a cooker.
Us: What do you want to be when you get bigger?
Luke: A cutter and a cooker.
Luke on the toliet: I just got my poopy out like a big chicken!
Followed by: Singing a song about a big chicken while still on the toliet.
Luke after Gabe spit up all over mommy's pants (I was starting to take them off on the way upstairs because it was so gross!): Don't show me your vagina! Now why on earth would I do that??
Gabe on the other hand is experimenting with growling as a form of communication. He also learned to roll from back to front a few days ago. His intake of solid food is now up to 3 meals a day.
