It’s kind of sad that Gavin is growing up and says less and less Say What worthy stuff. Some of these came from his school journal last year. I included the dates and spelled everything the way he did. The rest are conversations from this week.
I wonder why I toek (talk)
I am thankful for Mom becuse Mom loves me is thakfull for me
I am going to talk about my dad. I like my dad. He is has old as a presedent. He go’s to work. His name is Heath. He even has blue eye’s like me. He has brown hair like every one in my famly exsept me. He speck’s englesh.
Gavin often makes a point of being the only one in the family with “yellow hair.” What he doesn’t realize is his hair color is about the same as his dad’s hair color.
Gavin: I think.
Heath: You think?
H: Plato would say that because you think therefore you are.
G: Is Play-Do a liquid?
After seeing a commercial about a real estate agent
Gavin: Is every kind of agent a secret agent?
Gavin: Can you imagine if everyone spoke Gavinese?
I’m kind of having a nostalgic day today. One of those I love my kids exactly how they are right now but I see old pictures and video of them and want to cry kind of days. Gavin is my oldest and I don’t want him to grow up anymore. That’s ok, right?