Love me some Ethan

Ethan. 


There really arn't words to describe Ethan.  He isn't a "in the box" kinda kid.  Which works well for us because we arn't "in the box" kinda folk. 

He's all boy.  He's a talker.  Lawsy day that child can talk.

It's all good, cause I'm a whole lot of things but quiet isn't one of them.  We work well together. 

What I find interesting about Ethan is his ability to talk about the same subject until I tell him "STOP TALKING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!".  Of course I only scream that in my lovingest mommy voice.

Let me share some one subject never ending conversations.

Ethan:  Is Daddy at work?
Me:  Yes, he'll be home after it gets dark.
Ethan:  Did he drive his truck to work?
Me:  Well...we have 2 vehicles.  We're using one of them...so yes!  Daddy drove his truck to work.
Ethan:  His green truck?
Me: Yes, the same green truck he's always had. 
Ethan:  What's daddy do at work?
Me:  Make money.
Ethan:  How's he make money?
Me:  By going to work.
Ethan:  Does he lunch at work?
Me:  Yes.
Ethan:  What kind of lunch?
Me:  Ask him when he gets home.
Ethan:  When is that gonna be again mamma?
Me:  After dark.
Ethan:  I might be asleep.
Me:  ok....than ask him in the morning.
Ethan:  I won't remember.
Me:  I guess he eats good food.
Ethan:  What kind of good food?
Me:  Baby.  I love you but if you don't stop talking for at least 30 seconds my brain will explode.
Ethan:  Your brain can explode?  Mom, your awesome. 
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Ethan:  I like girls
Me:  I'm not ready for all that just yet.  I need you to love trucks and dirt and boy stuff.
Ethan:  I love girls too.
Me:  You're giving me a heart attack.
Ethan:  Don't worry, I only love the pretty girls.
Me:  I guess if your bound and determine to be a lover of girls you might as well go for the pretty ones.
Ethan:  Pretty girls are pretty.
Me:  I've never heard the like in my life child.
Ethan:  Pretty girls might kinda love me too.
Me:  They better not.
Ethan:  They can't help it.
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