Toby continues to crack me up with his wild imagination.
This morning he was drawing on the chalkboard while I cleaned up breakfast. When asked what he was drawing he said "A tornado." He then drew a bunch of spikey lines and said "It has sharp, sharp, sharp, sharp teeth. Don't touch it." Don't worry, Toby, I wouldn't want to touch a tornado with very sharp teeth!
He's always making up new knock-knock jokes. Recently they've consisted of several things in a list knocking at the door and then producing sounds when asked who's there. To wit:
T: Knock knock
You: Who's there?
T: A car, a pig, with mud in it
You: A car, a pig, and mud in it who?
T: Honk, Oink, Slurp!
(This morning he added "an ant" to the list and then the ant said "burp!" Other days he's said "and no car" in the list and then added "no honk" to the punchline.)
Next time you see him ask for a knock knock joke and see what you get.
We've been having talks recently about bugs and stuff that comes along with summer. Right now I have poison ivy on my arm (from pruning the stupid blackberry bushes) and he still calls it "pokeyson ivy." I'm ready to rip my arm off but at least it's a good warning for him to stay away from it.
We've also started to see more ants around, and so we've talked about keeping the crumbs swept up in the kitchen and not eating in his room. The other day he said something he was eating was "crumbsy" which I thought was a good adjective that I might start using more often.
Lastly, here's a video of him showing the sign for airplane.
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