Holding up a fly swatter to his little buddy, Mo intently explained, "It's called a bug cruncher."
We like a Mexican restaurant called Habeneros. Mo calls it: Bob-in-arrows.
At the grocery store, Mo loves it when we get to the cashier so he can watch the container belt.
And my favorite, he warns me before our walk in the woods, "Don't go off the path, Mom. You might get itchy ivy."
1 year ago