That makes sense

Aiden's new favorite thing to say is, "That makes sense." A few funny examples from this week:

I told Aiden that it would be better to wear his tennis shoes to the park instead of his crocs. He said, "Oh, yeah, I wouldn't want to get wood chips in my feet! Tennis shoes would be better...that makes sense!"

Yesterday Aiden got ketchup on his shirt while he was eating his lunch. He came out onto the porch (where Ava and I were) and said, "Mommy, I got ketchup on my shirt! Oh no!" Then he ran in the house and came back a minute later with the wet wipes container. He said, "Mommy, oh, I have a GREAT idea! We can use wet wipes to get my shirt all clean. That makes sense!" Lol.

Yesterday when I picked Aiden up from school, he was disappointed that Liz wasn't with me, since she helped me pick him up from school on Monday. He said, "Mommy, I want to show my art projects to Aunt Wizzie!" I told him, "Remember Aiden? Aunt Lizzie went to the airport and took a plane back to Michigan. We'll see her next month when we drive to Michigan and Ohio, ok?" Aiden's response? "Oh...that makes sense."

A few more of Aiden's artwork lately: