This morning, my little Sadie climbed in bed with me and said, "Good morrow. How now?" She informed me that's how the pilgrims said, "Good morning. How are you?" Her 1st grade teacher told the kids to speak in pilgrim language until after Thanksgiving. After lunch she asked, "What's for sup?" What a nut!
I came home from running errands this afternoon to a very tearful Sterling. When I asked him what was wrong, his explanation started with, "When Spencer and I were fighting for Alpha Male..." Then Jeff chimes in from the kitchen, "I thought I was the Alpha Male." Apparently there's a little too much testosterone around here!
Welcome to my world. :)