I love the imagination of the four year old mind. Jackson comes up with the silliest things and takes us on countless adventures. Sometimes I'm shocked by his little wit. Like the other day when he spent hours playing with this big plastic bin. It was a clubhouse, a ship, a cave, a rocket, and probably more... it's hard to keep up. But what made me chuckle was when he got in, put the lid on, hummed "Pop Goes The Weasel", and made himself pop up at the end. He announced proudly that he was the jack in the box. Witty indeed.
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You should be proud! That's a good sense of humor for a 4 year old. :)
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