Name-Oh or Lame-Oh?

Today we were singing B-I-N-G-O and Carter asks, "who's Name-O?". I chuckled, "Oh, they're just singing the 'O' after saying 'Name'... like this, name OH (said dramatically)".

He starts CRACKING UP. Boy belly giggles. Then he tries. Name... OH. Name... OH. More belly giggles. I guess it was a "had to be there" moment, but had to record it for the "books" nonetheless...

Dr. Daddy the Lactator

After our morning jog, I was opening the garage door when I hear Carter yell from the stroller (aka the terminator, the thing's huge), "Hey, there's a breast pump!"

I look to see what he's pointing at and it's nothing more than a black rubbermaid filing box, however to his credit, it is very much in the shape of my pump bag.

"Oh hunny, that does look like Mommy's breast pump, however, it's not. It's just a box for some papers."

"Yeah (pause), NO, it's Daddy's breast pump!"