K: "Hey Jack, can you talk baby talk to your brother?"
J: "Yeah." And he leans in real close, smiles at his brother, and in a sweet little voice says, "Baby talk, Baby talk".
K: "What would you like for lunch, Jack?"
J: "I'll think about it." (places hand contemplatingly on face) "Hmmmmm...let me see."
"Come here, Mr. Smarty Pants."
"I not Mr. Smarty Pants...I Jack Harrison Powell!"
We watched the helicopter that was on display at the Summerfest Carnival as it took off and flew away. Jack: "There it goes! Flying to Texas!"
Jim didn't hear what Jack said, so I asked him, "Tell Daddy, where is the helicopter going?" Jack: "Going to Costco!"
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