Conversations With a Three Year Old

Jack spiked a fever this evening, so I gave him a dose of Advil. He drank the liquid down like usual. A few moments later, he jumped up off of the couch and went running to his father hollering, "That was es-cus-ting, mommy! Es-cus-ting!" as he went. He made a final declaration of how "es-cus-ting" it was to his dad and then made his way back to the couch. lol.

The funniest part is that he asked for more ten minutes later. Sigh.