Leg Pits

Dear Caden,

We are soaping you up in the bathtub and you stick out a foot for me to clean your stinky "toesie rosies."

I continue to wash and you remind me, "Mom, don't forget to wash my arm pits and my leg pits."

"Your what?"

"You know..." You lift up your leg and point to underneath your knee, "my leg pits."

Love,
Mommy

Condensation

Dear Caden,

I'm sitting with you at the table and I start coughing so hard that tears come to my eyes. You, being ever so sweet, leaned over and rubbed my arm.

"Mommy, are you ok? Are you crying?"

"No sweetie, Mommy just swallowed wrong, but I am ok. Thank you though."

"Oh. That's not tears, that's just condensation."

You are just too funny, so much so that I usually laugh until I have more condensation coming out of my eyes.

Love,
Mommy

Kidding Around

Dear Caden,

Tonight Daddy was playing around with you guys and said, "Man! I have two really crazy kids!" You quickly quipped back with, "Hey! Don't call me a kid! I'm not a baby goat!" You're correct as you are our resident picky eater, whereas Jacob on the other hand *is* part kid.

Love,
Mommy