G has picked up some new phrases that make me marvel and both their crisp delivery and associated ‘tude. They are:
1. “No way!”
2. “Whaaaat?”
3. “I see Mamma’s butt!”
For this last one, I was bending over cleaning up his toys in the living room. G and S, meanwhile were in the dining room having breakfast. G had a clear view of me. S didn’t, so I guess G decided to describe the scenery.
Where does he get this stuff?