Ever since Jameson turned four he has made random, bold announcements throughout the day. A few days ago he burst out of his room and while still rubbing the sleep from his eyes, declared, "I am four. I have hair in my armpits and I need deoder." In shock, I simply replied, "Ok." He went on to say that no one likes stinky pits and it was a deoder (his word for deodorant) emergency. Let the boy have deodorant. I figure if we start early there won't be a fit TO wear it when he actually is stinky.
Oh, he also knows karate now that he is four. He like to yell this randomly as well...I'M FOUR, I KNOW KARATE! All while his hands are on his hips and his chest is puffed out.
That's our Jameson, keepin' it goofy.
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