Poop

"I want poop for breakfast."
Turning 4yrs old has brought new insight on the word poop. Lukas uses the word "poop" like I use the word "the."

Tonight on the Dukes...

"You are Bo daddy, and I am Luke. Do-do-doo-doo-dodo-do-do-dooo-doooo-dooo-dooo!!!! (To the tune of the Dixie Horn)"

Taking care of business.. and his brother.

Lukas had to go potty and asked for my help in taking his pants and underwear down. I went in the bathroom with him and was explaining to him that he needs to learn to do this by himself. He's going to be in preschool in a few months and needs to be able to go potty on his own. After about 3 seconds of thoughts running in his head, he says... "And when I am in preschool, you can take care of my brother."

So sweet that he is thinking ahead and thinking of his new brother-to-be.

yup

LeeAnn: Hey buddy, You want to have a fudge popsicle with me?

Lukas: Absolutely!

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!?

Explaining to my son about only staying at grandma's for a little while instead of returning the next day to get him got a cute reaction....
"We're not going grandma's tomorrow buddy."
"WHAAAAAAAAAAT!?" Luke replies.

Oh boy, I wonder where he got that kind of reply from? :)