Caleb asked me if I knew something over dinner tonight. (I don't remember what we were talking about.) I answered his question and Caleb asked, "How did you know that, Dad?"
I said, "'Cause I'm wicked smaht."
Without missing a beat, Caleb says, "No, you're wicked lahge."
That's my Caleb.
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too funny. gosh i miss you guys - i haven't seen you in years. that needs be remedied soon.
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