Sunday, January 11, 2009

Hey, he can count.

This evening, as per his usual routine, JJ was marching around the kitchen muttering something completely incomprehensible. I thought I'd help him out a little by chiming in, "Fee, Fie, Foe, Fum!"

He never missed a step as he continued marching, now proclaiming, "Four, Five, Six, Seven!"

1 comment:

Nikki said...

My genius nephew. I like the sound of Dr. Lynk when referring to JJ as much as I do when referring to myself!!! I'm also kind of glad he didn't add the part about the Englishman and the blood. He's a little young for that.