A month ago Jasper decided that he is 5 years old.
I have no idea where this came from.
His friend told him that he is 2 and it did not go well. So we just let him think he's 5.
I took J shopping with me and he was making friends in the dressing room.
His basic intro goes something like this: "I'm Jasper, I'm 5 and I'm nice".
Two out of three of those things are true.
Long intro also includes: I am a boy. My mom is a girl.
People say, "How are you doing Jasper?" His reply, "I'm five". Not fine, but FIVE!
When we went to see the Easter Bunny at the Ethel M Cactus Garden the bunny went out of character and busted up laughing when tiny little J plopped down and said, "I'm five."
When he sees a number 5 he gets super excited. Maybe he just loves the number 5 and picked it for his age. We may never know.
The whole thing is just a constant crack-up to watch people's response when he joyfully states, "I'm 5."
3 comments:
Maybe he's not saying it's his age, but his identity. Maybe he is the number 5.
That's the funniest thing ever! SO CUTE!!!
That will be a big deal birthday when he really does turn 5 someday. So funny!
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