Cory: I want to be a missionary.
Me: To where?
Cory: Texas. So I can ride a horse.
Cory: I have a super-power. I can make people complain. Watch this. (in a totally normal voice, he continues...) Iain doesn't have a super power.
Iain, from the other room, whining: Yes I dooooooo!
Cory: Heh heh heh.
Cory, to Iain: I have a best friend better than you. It's Jesus. You're my second one. Then is Sam and Bryar. But first there's Laina. Oh! And Mason.
Love this five-year-old!
(At Chili's celebrating me finishing the kids' church curriculum--finally! Cory LOVES corn on the cob.)
(my two brown-eyed boys)