Gracious goodness.

We were goofing around at lunch, substituting different nouns into the song "Everybody wants to be a cat." Everybody wants to be an Alex, a dog, a giraffe, a Mama, et cetera.

Then Alex said: "Everybody wants to be a pachycephalosaurus."

Swear. To. God.



(I'll do a real update soon, I promise. Everything has just been crazy busy.)