Hyrum's favorite phrase since I came back from Nigeria is "We're all together again!" He says it every morning when we wake up and every day when I come home from work. "We're all together again!"
After playing a game where characters were named Red, Blue, Yellow, etc. "Daddy, you're Blue. I'm Red. [a little later] ... So, Daddy. Oops, I called you Daddy. I'm sorry." You can call me Daddy as much as you like. "I can call you *Blue* as much as I like."
"Mommy, feed me breakfast." Hyrum, will you feed me breakfast? "Mommy, feed ME breakfast." Yes. I will feed you breakfast. Then will you feed me breakfast? "No. You can make breakfast for yourself." O-ho-ho! And when will you be able to make breakfast for yourself? "... When I'm five. But I'm three."
June 4: His old baby toys are cooler now than ever