On our way home from school one day...
"Mom, do you have any hanitizer?"
I may copyright this term. Genius. I make him repeat it often, and never correct him.
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When asked where Grover was when Emerson came upstairs without him...
"He's downstairs. He's just chillin'."
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Emerson was spending time with a friend in the neighborhood, and Jason was within earshot when he heard this exchange...
Friend: "Everything makes me happy. My family makes me happy. My friends make me happy. Everything make me happy."
Emerson: "Does your butt make you happy?"
Friend: "No."
Emerson: "Well, then, EVERYTHING doesn't make you happy."
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As captured by Great Uncle BF...
Em, "Let’s play basketball or throw the football."
Jason, "We will play soon."
Em, "That’s not even a game."
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