My youngest son, Turner, just turned 4 years old. The combination of a developing sense of his world, an expanding vocabulary and a creative young mind have led to what we affectionately refer to as Turnerisms. Here are a few more:
"Daddy, I'm going to tell you something that will make you sad. New people become old people and you are too".
"Why did God make possums"?
When talking about Dollywood: "Is it hard for Dolly Parton to keep up with all of that"?
And a Parkerism:
Me: "Thanks, Big Guy".
Parker: "You're welcome, Extra Large Guy".
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