20 (million) Questions

Last night Jameson requested a special snuggle time in mama's bed. His little mind was going a mile a minute with some of the most random questions.

"Is a thousand bigger than twenty hundred?"

"how do people choose each other to get married?"

"what do you and papa do when you go on a date?"

Yesterday we were at Chevy's and we saw a dude wearing a bandanna on his head and Liam said, "Hey, it's a pirate!"

Last Summer we were in the Milwaukee airport and we saw an elderly Jewish man with a long white beard and locks and said loudly, "look mom, it's santa clause!" I could barely contain my laughter that time.

I don't like the "f-word" for passing gas and I insist that my children not use it. One day Jameson was mad at Liam and he was trying to call him the meanest thing he could think of. He called Liam a "pass gas."