Funnies from Wyatt

Just a few tidbits from my oldest, most strong willed, most opinionated boy:


This morning I walked into the living room to find Wyatt playing with Hudson.  Playing fetch.  He was throwing a toy and following it up with, "Go get it, buddy!"  Hudson would scatter off to get the toy, and come back and clap.  And then give Wyatt a high 5!  So silly!


The UPS guy came this morning at 9:00.  This is unheard of.  He usually shows up anywhere between 3pm and 6pm!  I was in the laundry room, and Wyatt came in and said, "Hey Mommy, the package guy came and left two packages on the door step.  I think one is from Target.  Also, is it still the morning?  I think he usually comes after lunch."


And my favorite is from the other night when the American Music Awards were on (I don't watch it, I swear.  We changed the channel so we didn't have The Amazing Race ruined for us!).  He looked at me while we walked to brush his teeth and said, "Mom, that singer that's a kid? Justin Bieber? He's so bad. I don't want to ever have to listen to him sing again. That's not good music."  He has good taste!