We were watching a slideshow of pictures and one came up of Paul holding Ben when he was a newborn. I said “that’s you when you were a baby.” Ben said “Ben not a baby, I’m a big brother!”

He called a guinea pig a “kitty pig”

He started singing “Jesus loves the little poopies” one day

One afternoon he came in the kitchen and said his tummy had a boo boo. We hadn’t had a snack that day and he was hungry, too cute.

Me: I’m making banana bread do you want to help
Ben: No
Hey, at least he’s honest :)

One morning while we were getting dressed he exclaimed “Mommy I don’t like pants”

Me (after cleaning Ben’s poopy bedtime diaper): You could have gone poop on the potty you know
Ben: No, pooping on potty is yucky

When he says something is delicious he calls it “Wicious”

Ben to me: I’m the big brother. Cassidy is the little sister. And you’re the big mommy.

When Andy went out on opening day for bow hunting, Ben was convinced “Daddy is feeding deer on the farm”

Ben noticed Colby and Jack’s faces never really change expressions and we had the following conversation:
Ben: Is Colby mad?
Me: No
Ben: Is Colby angry?
Me: No. (beginning to understand why he was asking that) Kitties faces don’t really change.
Ben: Oh, okay.

Me: Can you go throw this in the garbage for me?
Ben: Not right now mommy, I’m twirling.

We also celebrated Ben’s birthday this weekend. I think he had a lot of fun, especially since he knew it was his day. Still have to go through those pics, will post in a bit.