It's Messy time

The first thing Bohdin likes to do in the morning is dump out all of his toys. Every night before going to bed he has to pick them all up. I'm waiting for the day that Bohdin realizes that it is a lot of work to pick up toys he doesn't even play with. I may be waiting forever. This morning Nyla picked up one of Bohdin's trains and put it away in his train basket. Bohdin angrily grabbed the basket and dumped the train out. In a stern voice he told her "It is not sleeping time. It is messy time."

Last night when eating lasagna Bohdin must have been quite hungry because he asked for thirds and scarfed it down. Buddy jokingly asked him if he was filling his hollow leg. Bohdin replied "and penis".