Two nights ago I was particularly frustrated with Gavin. Gavin is very busy and must occupy himself with things other than toys at all times. Sometimes this is quite nervewracking.
Gavin walked up to Jim while I was discussing my frustrations and handed him a drawing.
Daddy: "What a nice horse you drew"
Gavin: "it's a Bamo"
Daddy: "A Bama??"
Gavin "No Daddy, I already told you. It's a Bamo"
Daddy: "What is a Bamo?'
Gavin: "Bamo's live on Earf"
Daddy: "Oh on Earth"
Gavin: No Daddy, EARF"
Mommy giggles and feels guilty for forgeting this is a 2(almost 3) year old.