Sunday morning

We're still dozing while Sam is watching "SuperWhy" at the end of our bed.

Sam, reading the screen: "R, N, P"

TV: "R, N, P"

Sam, proudly: "I was right!"

Me: "Good job, buddy."

Sam: "I am always right in life."

Me, to Kris: "He is sooo your son."

Kris: "That's my boy."

:)