I remember not to long ago, Joshua was my blanket baby. We thought we were going to have problems taking them from him but he eventually stopped carrying them. As a matter of fact, I just found them under his bed and when he saw them he said,"Remember when I used to carry those little blankets around, I don't carry them anymore because I'm not a baby."
It's the truth, he's not but...don't tell his mom.
Speaking of OUCH, the other day he told me I was fat!?!? This puzzled me because I have weighed the same since high school. I said, "Why would you say that? Do you really think I am fat?" He ever so nicely came up to me, grabbed my stomach and said, "You are skinny every where but right here!"