Only a little boy....
So, not last night, but the night before...I was rocking Gage before bed. He told me a little story that CRACKED me up.
Gage: "I was at Memaw & Poppa's house, and a squirrel got knocked dead."
Gage: "He was in the road, and that's not a berry safe place for squirrels. He just got knocked dead. A car runned over him."
Gage: "And then Poppa picked him up and put him in the trash."
Mommy: "That makes me sad for the squirrel."
Gage: "Not me. He gets to go to the DUMP!"
....hope Gage doesn't start playing in traffic so he can get "knocked dead", put in the trash can, and then ride the trash truck to the dump!