A story teller...

Today, I picked Brycen up from Jean's house and he had quite a bit to say.  I walked in to him taking "Ozzy" (a boy cabbage patch doll) for a walk around the room in a stroller.  He let me know that they were going for a long walk.  He was so full of energy, it was quite difficult to get him out of her house!  I bribed him by saying we were going grocery shopping, he loves to go shopping as long as we're quick. 

On the way home, Brycen told me that he and I were going hunting.  I chuckled and asked him what we were going to do with all of the groceries?  He said that we were going to take them to the field.  I then egged him on asking what we were going to do with them in the field?  He said we were going to feed the groceries to the chickens.  Ha!  I said that we would have more fun going hunting with Daddy and Otis.  He said that "Daddy already home."

We went home and drove past the airport.  It was pretty cloudy and overcast day this afternoon to where you could not see airplanes in the sky.  He told me that he "saw a plane with Daddy yesterday."  It was incredible to me that he knew that it was "yesterday."  We started to drive down the gravel road toward town and he yells out "Swisher up there, home up there!" 

That was just in a matter of a few minutes!  The other night after supper, Burke and I were talking about the floor plans for the house.  Brycen then asked to look at the paper. Burke and I asked Brycen what room he wanted to have.  He pointed at the garage and said "that one."  We both laughed and said noooooo that is the garage!  He looked at us and laughed just to say, " I live in the garage." 

What a silly boy!