Today Eli came home from Mother's Day Out and we had a very interesting conversation. It went a little bit like this:
"Mommy, I got strep throat at school today".
"Really? Why? Was your throat hurting?"
"Yea. I think my brain went into my throat and made it hurt."
"Really?"
"Yea."
Long pause.
"Mommy, what's a brain?"
Don't you just hate it when your brain goes into your throat? I love this age. They say the funniest stuff. He always keeps us laughing.
