How could you ever get mad at a little creature who says,
“Mom, if you don’t let me have a Power Ranger for my birthday, I will ruin my party.” and in the very next breath says, “You know, if a bunch of snakes came and ate our house it would be a huge calamity!”
(I had to look up the definition of calamity to make sure he was using it correctly, and yep, it is confirmed, my three year old is officially smarter than I am.)







