It's been a while since we've recorded some of the cuter things that Elijah says. I guess he's growing up and perhaps unique phrasings doesn't come as often. In fact, being a little boy, most of his jokes have to do with poop and other bodily functions. It's often when we wrestle that he resorts to flatulence as a means of self-defense. Of course, we probably encouraged "tickle toots" with our laughter. So it wasn't too long ago that he tried a surprise attack with an innocent, "Hey, Daddy. Smell the air."
While in Tennessee, Stephanie remarked how cold it was that morning of our departure to Wisconsin. Elijah responded with a rather curious remark that rewarded him a laugh, "It's cold like a woman."
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