11/30/13
Wyatt: Hear my toots guys? They're right here. From my bum.
11/22/13
Wyatt's prayer
Thanks for chocolate milk
Thanks I not eat oranges.
(For dinner we told him that if he ate ONE mandarin orange that we could have a treat and pick the movie we were going to watch. After an hour of hysterical sobbing, he chose not to eat the orange. I'm just greatful that at the end of the day he was still comfortable with that decision.)
11/21/13
In the tub
Mom: Did you toot?
Wyatt: Yup!
(2 seconds later)
Wyatt: Ewww! My stink! Bleck!!
11/6/13
Kaden: Why did you go poo poo in your pants?
Wyatt: Ummm. Mom made me do it.
11/4/13
Mindi: What's in my ear? (He likes to look into ears with his flashlight)
Wyatt: Potatoes
Mindi: What's in my other ear?
Wyatt: Chickens! Ahhh!!
11/30/13
Wyatt: Mom, it's windy. Like at Pa's farm. (Burley is always windy)
Beet Harvest 2013
Wyatt: I want to drive the truck.
Mindi: Do you have a license?
Wyatt: Yes.
Mindi: Who gave it to you?
Wyatt: Ummm. Clint!
Grain Harvest 2013
Mindi: Do you want to ride with grandpa or Clint?
Wyatt: Clint! Pa has the old tractor.
