Words

Patrick, yesterday, coming upstairs with lots of toys:
"I have a lot of hands in my stuff."
He didn't even realize he'd said it backward, which was even cuter.

Him, today, watching the crazy wind blow leaves past the van:
"Um...Lina...where's the leaf-blower?"
I had to explain to him that it was just the wind; there was no leaf-blower.  Oh these modern kids.