Out of the Mouth of Chase Part VI

Mommy, we need to go to the store to get green beans for Hudson, but first I need to ride on a train.

Mommy! We don't play with plugs! Go to time out! Go to time out Mommy!
(Can you guess what conversation we'd had earlier that day? This happened after I unplugged the vacuum.)

As we were leaving to go to dinner one night while in St. George my mom grabbed Chase's hand and started taking him to the car. He turned back to us with a face of feigned terror and said "She's taking me away!"

When he wants a drink of water he says, "I need to fill up the tank!"

I've gotten in the habit the last couple of years of calling Chase "baby" "babe" or "baby boy" and ever single time I slip and call him that, he corrects me. "I'm a big boy." Sometimes when I ask him if he's hungry, he answers with, "No, I'm a big boy."

A few days after Heidi came home Chase was talking to her on the phone and this was the side of the conversation that I could hear,
"Hi Heidi! You in Boston? You flying on an airplane to see me? You sleeping on the airplane? You flying on a blue airplane? Bu-bye Heidi! See you soon."

While I was getting ready the other day:
Mommy? You make your hair pretty? You make my hair handsome?
Then while stroke his face and looking a little confused-
I don't have a beard. Unky Will has a beard. Unky Nate has a beard. I don't have a beard. Daddy doesn't have a beard...

While watching a movie the other day:
Will: Chase what are you watching?
Chase: I don't know!
Will: This is UP!
Chase: No, it's down.
(Such a good example of Chase- he's kind of contrary a lot of the time)