or at least ethan for right now....
we were getting in the car after church on Easter Sunday and ethan said, " why does the car smell like sun?"
on that same afternoon he stoutly refused to eat anything, (not even candy...weird) and i had finally cajoled him into eat a sandwich and he was getting positioned in his seat and his hand slipped off the table somehow and he banged his chin on the table, biting his tongue in the process. and then it started to bleed and he says..."see, this is why we don't eat!"
we were getting in the car again and ethan said, "i like it when it's hot, i like it when it's cold...and i like it when it's mooning" (apparently that means when the moon is out:))
he came out to go to the bathroom last night and saw kendall writing in his journal. then when kendall was putting him back to bed he said, " good luck with your writing, dad!"