Marc's in on the blog now - so he's filling me in on blog-worthy conversations with Grayson. This one took place in the bathroom at dinner Friday night:
Grayson: Can I have some privacy please?
Marc: Do you have to go poop, or pee?
Grayson: What does it matter, I can handle it.
Playing eye-spy in the car:
Me: I spy something tan
Grayson: Is it me?
And no matter how many times I've heard it, I still giggle every time he calls Baskin Robbins "Basket of Robins".
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