Gross

This would be Hunter's new word the last couple of days. He doesn't want dad to kiss him, sometimes, he says it's gross. Yesterday Coco wanted to sit on his lap while we were reading books on the couch, but Hunter pushed her off. I asked why she couldn't sit on his lap, she was being good and not licking him. He informed me it was gross.
Last night while I was tucking Hunter into bed I informed him of the plans for this morning. I told him that we had to bring the truck to the shop and that uncle Daryl was going to pick us up from there and bring us to the gym with him. Then he would bring us home. So this morning when he was poking around and reminded him of the plans. So when dad walked in about 5 minutes later from work he asked Hunter what he was doing. Hunter proceeded to ramble on and on about exactly what are plans were. "Gonna take truck to shop, Dawyle pick us up bring us to gym then he bring us home." Jeff got about half of what he said, but Hunter had it all in there!