Evidently, we need a bigger car.
For the longest time, Ethan has pronounced "tomorrow" as "tum-ah-yo" and I adore it. While at my parents' house for Christmas, he began talking about something that would happen the next day, but stopped himself mid-sentence and said, "No, not tum-ah-yo. Tomorrow."
And, finally, straight from Jeramie's Facebook status:
"Earlier tonight [Tuesday] Ethan accidentally kicked me in the coconuts (hard). After about five minutes of me writhing in pain and him asking a handful of times if I was okay he finally said, 'Daddy? You dead?'"
What will he come up with next?