Henry has recently developed an attitude similar to that of a pre-pubescent boy. He's quick to correct you when you're wrong, or when he thinks you're wrong, which is very frequently. Some of his attitude, however, has been about enough to bring us to our knees with laughter... And prayers that he doesn't get kicked out of school for having the sarcasm that he comes by rightly.
Last week, we saw trains on television and when asked if he wanted to ride a train, he replied, 'I don't want to ride A TRAIN, I want to ride THOMAS THE TRAIN!'
This morning, Chris said to me, 'Henry hasn't ate'. Henry replied, 'I'm not eight, I'm two!' We'll be working on Dad's grammar....
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