I have some pictures I need to post, but had to type these up before I forgot about them.
Evan was giving the boys a bath the other night and he had the following conversation with Charlie:
C: What are you doing, dad?
E: Well, the garbage is overflowing so I need to take it out.
C: When I am a parent, I will not take out the garbage. [Pause] My wife will do that.
E: Oh, really? What are you going to do for her?
C: I will make her good food that she would like to eat. And wash the dishes. But I will not take out the garbage.
I was listening to this from the other room and was in near hysterics. Should Charlie get married, this conversation will be my toast. Hopefully he and his fiance will have gone over the finer points of their domestic life before the big day.
Then tonight:
A: Charlie, you are getting way too big. It's making me a little sad!
C: But why, mama?
A: Well, because in some ways you're still my baby.
C: But mama, I have to grow up. So I can save the world!
Seriously?!?! I love this kid.