A little conversation..

Conversation between Jonathan and Carson this morning...

Carson: I rode a pony.
Jonathan: Really, Carson?!
Carson: Me (me= yes)
Jonathan: Where did you ride the pony?
Carson: Hmmm, Hmmm, Guatemama




On the way home from the daycare center yesterday, Carson pulled out a match box truck from his coat pocket.

Me: Carson what is that?
Carson: A truck, Mommy.
Me: Where did the truck come from? (I knew it was not his)
Carson: Guatemama
Me: With a smile on my face and holding back my laughter, I said Guatemama?
Carson: Said me ( me = yes)