So, lately Mini-Mock has been having all sorts of fun saying “Mommy Kabommy! Daddy Kabaddy! MiniMock Kabinimock!” etc. He does this with pretty much anyone’s name, and it sends him into a FIT OF GIGGLES if you play the game right along with him.
Just another reason of millions why the age of 3 is the best age ever. That, and the fact that you can have conversations which make absolutely NO SENSE, like the one we had on the way home from pre-school today:
Me (thinking I’d start up his favorite game): HEY! I’m Mommy Kabommy!!
Mini-Mock: (angrily) NO! You can’t say that. You aren’t allowed to say that.
Me: Why not?
Mini-Mock: Because I want chocolate milk when we get home.
Me: But why can’t I say Mommy Kabommy?
Mini-Mock: Because that truck over there is a transporter, mommy!!
Me: MOMMY KABOMMY!!!
Mini-Mock: (fit of giggles)
This just goes to show you, you never give up with a 3 year old.
Three IS a fun age!
I love your kid.
Awesome kid!