So when Tim got home from work tonight he sat down on the couch and the kids crawled up in his lap. He yawned and Brenden pointed in Tim's mouth and said "baby dinosaur". Tim and I couldn't figure out what he was talking about so he asked Brenden to say it again. He puts his finger in Tim's mouth, opens it, and points "baby dinosaur". We figured out he was talking about the hanging thingy in the back of his throat. Guess we need to get him some dinosaurs.


P.S. check out my earlier post and the slide show!