As I was tucking Ty in for bed tonight, he decided to have a very sweet and very interesting conversation with me. Here are some snipits of that conversation.
Me: "what do you want to do tomorrow?"
Ty: "see Santa"
Me: "see Santa? How come"
Ty: "my yo yo is broken"
Me: "Your yo yo is broken?"
Ty: "yah, and I want a monkey too"
Me: "you want a monkey too? A real one or a teddy bear one?"
Ty: "one that says ooh ooh ahh"
Me: "oh, a real one"
Ty: "Yah, and I want him to bring me a yo yo"
Me: "who, the monkey?"
Ty: "no...(giggle) Santa"
Me: "oh. So what do you want to do with the monkey"
Ty: "blow bubbles at the park"
Me: "Oh like what you did with Grandpa Kilgore"
Ty: "no, he's not a monkey"
Me: "grandpa Kilgore says "ooh ooh ah and he blows bubbles and he knows Santa, I think he's a monkey"
Ty: "Grandpa Kilgore is a cat"
Ty: "mommy, can we have ice cream tomorrow at Freddy's?" *frozen custard*
Me: "we'll see, it's kinda cold outside"
Ty: "we can eat it inside"
Me: "yes we can " (laughing)
Me: "goodnight Ty, mommy's going to take a bath"
Ty: "with bubbles?"
Me: "yes, but no monkeys"!