On the way back from the mailbox, I dropped a scrap of paper, and Ezra picked it up.
Me: Thanks for picking that up for me.
Ezra: Yeah. I did it 'cause I don't want us to be bugs.
Me:...what?
Ezra: To be litterbugs.
Monday, January 30, 2012
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Sunday, January 22, 2012
I made Ezra a spend/save/give bank, and tried to explain it to him.
Me:You can give money to the church, orto buy food for people who need it, or...
Ezra: I want to give money to the church that look like a skyscraper.
Me: Baby, any church that looks like a skyscraper doesn't need your money.
Ezra: No, that church skyscraper that we spend the night in and go to the 'quarium.
Me: That was a hotel.
Me:You can give money to the church, orto buy food for people who need it, or...
Ezra: I want to give money to the church that look like a skyscraper.
Me: Baby, any church that looks like a skyscraper doesn't need your money.
Ezra: No, that church skyscraper that we spend the night in and go to the 'quarium.
Me: That was a hotel.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
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