Liam loves peanut butter sandwiches lately. This is what he told me as I was cutting the crust off one day, "That's what I'm talking about."

The next day after I made his sandwich he said, "thanks Mom. You are awesome. That was awesome of you to make that for me."

Speaking of friends,
"Gary is my best friend. He hits me sometimes but it doesn't hurt cuz I'm tough."

This morning Liam told me, "Thanks for dinner [it was actually breakfast], Mom. I'm not hungry. I'll go ride my bike." I love how polite he is. It seems so mature that I question whether I should force him to eat or let him get away with it.