Muffy Toe

Happy third birthday to Stefan! I'll miss this kid and especially our conversations...


"It's thirty-eight o'clock! Oh no, Miss Misselle, don't tell me it's thirty-eight o'clock! It's thirty-eight o'clock!"

After waking up from a two and a half hour nap:
"I just took a little rest. A tiiiiiny little nap. Tiny like tiny ants riding skateboards."

Me: "Stefan, I don't think we should throw that big rock."
Stefan: "No, we shouldn't. It could break open and then daddy chicks would come out."