Lincoln Speak, Again
There's a reason I call him my "jabberjay." "God made Papa's wheat feel better." "I'm pianoing!" "Hanitizer." "Daddy, daddy, daddy. Did you say 'cows'?" "What?" (In a very distressed voice) "I don't know what I'm talking about." Brad: "We're going to the zoo tomorrow!" "Are we going to the Cabelas zoo?" Lincoln: "Where's our dog?" "We don't have a dog anymore. Do you mean Layla?" "No. I mean Lucy." "Lucy is Daniel and Megan's dog, not ours." "Yes she is! We share her! We share Lucy."