Yesterday John Paul helped me out in the afternoon, and I asked him how he got to be so big. He answered:
"Oh, Mama! I eat fings that are dood fo me, and den I vrow and vrow and vrow to be dis bid! See, as bid as the top of my head! You havva eat dood, healfy food to vrow bid like me!"
(TRANSLATION: "Oh, Mama! I eat things that are good for me, and then I grow and grow and grow to be this big! See, as big as the top of my head! You have to eat good, healthy food to grow big like me!")
*sigh*
I know it would be weird for a 25 year old man to talk like that, but I will be really sad when he can talk correctly.
"Oh, Mama! I eat fings that are dood fo me, and den I vrow and vrow and vrow to be dis bid! See, as bid as the top of my head! You havva eat dood, healfy food to vrow bid like me!"
(TRANSLATION: "Oh, Mama! I eat things that are good for me, and then I grow and grow and grow to be this big! See, as big as the top of my head! You have to eat good, healthy food to grow big like me!")
*sigh*
I know it would be weird for a 25 year old man to talk like that, but I will be really sad when he can talk correctly.
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