(On Sunday morning while getting ready for church)
Daddy: Mikey, look up at the ceiling and pretend to look at a cute girl while I put your necktie on.
Daddy: So which cute girl were you thinking about?
Mikey: Mommy! She’s the cutest girl I know.
Mommy: Will you please go check in my closet and bring me my bras so I can wash clothes today?
Mikey: Mommy, what’s a bra?
Mommy: Good question. I’ll go look for them.
(later that night)
Mikey: Oh mommy, those pajama pants are just so adorable on you! I like those colors so much.
He’s obviously picked up on my vocabulary.