Joey: "I want to eat jelly beans!"
Me: No...
Joey: "Number Nineeee"
Me and Cory: "What?"
After awhile we figured out he meant to say nevermind. Number Nine works too :).
I came home from work and Joey comes running to me.
Me: "Hi Joey! I am so happy to see you!"
Joey: "Hi mommy! I was so worried about you!
Joey: "Mommy can I talk to you?" or "Mommy I need you."
Joey: "Mommy, will you be my best friend?"
Cory: "Joey, who is your favorite Daddy?"
Joey: "Mommy!"
Me: Joey, why are you crying like a baby, you are a big boy."
Joey: "I'm only 3!"
Cory: "Genna are you a girl?"
Genna: "No, I'm a baby." or "No, I'm mine." (she calls herself mine)
Me: "Joey do you need help?"
Joey: "Let me do it all by myself."
Joey sees a guy at a restaurant with tattoos on his arm. Joey looks at me and says: "That's a bad guy, right??" (Sorry, you might scare my son if you have tattoos)
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