“I’m doctor. Fix.”
“Trash around corner. Go home. Nap.”
“Choochoo all aboard!”
“I wanna doowit.”
“Eyeloyoo!” (I love you)
“Where go? Nap.”
“Happy happy cake!” (For whatever reason, this is how he sings about birthdays.)
“Where ahhh yooo mama?”
“You ‘Kay?”
“I’m fine.” (After he falls down)
“I got burgers!” (he will pick his nose, and when I tell him not to, he lets me know he has boogers)
“Happy birday”
“Bo boy” (his big boy bed)