Cooper: Mom, Peter's my friend.
Me: He is, huh? That's good.
Cooper: (matter-of-factly) I'm going to save him.
Me: (slightly surprised) You are? From what?
Peter: From harm.
Cooper: From nap time.
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4 comments:
Your kids always crack me up!
Hahahaha!
I love the way Cooper's mind works.
=)
That kid has an impressive sense of humor.
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