Things on Carson's Mind

The other day, Carson and I were talking and he randomly said, "I go peepee out of my dinker. What do you go peepee out of?" It was so random, that I looked at him for a minute, and then asked "What??" He repeated himself. I said, "Well...I...just go..." and he responded with "hmmm..." and walked away. Evidently, that was a satisfactory answer.

We had our church Christmas party Sunday night. It was lots of fun. We had dinner catered by Carrabba's and a variety show featuring some of our church family. Cary and I sang at it. It was a bit hairy for us, because we had just flown in from Cali - from Cary's work Christmas party which was super fun by the way - and had to come straight to the party from the airport and change in the bathroom. I thankfully had help with the boys, but Carson elected to sit with me. I suppose he missed me or something. He sweetly whispered throughout the variety show, commenting on how silly certain acts were and how nicely people were singing. He clapped appropriately and laughed loudly. I could tell he was loving every bit of it. I let him know that Cary and I were going to be singing, and that he had to stay in his chair and be very quiet. So we did our thing and I returned to my seat. Carson leaned over and patted my leg like I do to him sometimes. He looked me straight in the eye and said, "Great job, Mom. Great job."

He's been saying lots of funny things lately that have had Cary and I rolling, but I can't remember the specific stories right now... (Bella, or others, if you can remember specific antecdotes, pass them on to me and I'll try to post them). I want to be better about remembering the funny day to day stuff.