Zachariah has a pair of jeans that has a hole in the knee. He wore them the other day while playing outside and scraped his knee. The following conversation took place once he realized he had a boo-boo.
Z: Mamma, I need daidaid. (toddler for band-aid)
Me: Ok baby. Lets go get one from the bathroom. I think all we have is sponge bob. Is that ok?
Z: Oooo yeah. I yike dis one.
Me: Well good!
(After the band-aid is applied)
Z: Tank you mama.
Me: Your welcome baby.
Z (rubbing the band-aid): It feels aw better.
I heart him. :)