I didn't teach him to do this. I swear it.
He is quite proud of his new trick though.
He's turning THREE in 2 days.
I watched him yesterday and wondered what he will remember about his first 3 years of life.
Will he remember the roadtrips we took?Or maybe our camping trips? Will he remember the Winfield tornado we survived? Or when we dedicated him to God and the church? That his favorite joke was a nonsense one about a chicken? Or that he had dirt cake on his 2nd birthday? Or when Sage was born?
I hope he will remember that he was cuddled often. That he frequently cracks us all up. That he is so deeply loved and respected.
Here's his joke for you...
Knock knock.
(Who's there?)
Chicken.
(Chicken who?)
Knock knock a chicken bop.