The other week, we were walking down the street and their was poop on the ground. Miles notices it and says to Justin and I, "Be careful, don't step on the shit!" Hmmm, I wonder where he got that from.
And this morning, we were playing pretend, Miles wanted me to be the baby and he was the daddy. He balls a fist, holding it behind his back, saying, "Baby, I have a special treat for you..." then he opens his fist to show me his imaginary treat and he says, "It's a dollar toy!"....then he does it again and says, "It's a fruit wrap!"...and then again and says, "It's nem-n-nems (m&m's)!"
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