Me: Papa is the driver and I'm the navigator.
Keenan: And I'm the monkey!
Another gem from Keenan as we sat at dinner:
The blankets will come downstairs and turn into dragons.
Then, five minutes after he got into bed, he came back out crying, "There are dragons in my closet!"
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I'm sure this made perfect sense in his world-- wherever that world may be.
Of course it did! It is fun getting into the head of a toddler boy.
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