Here’s a few funny thing’s Seven’s said over the last couple weeks.

Tony calls his beer “nectar of the gods” whenever Seven asks if it’s juice. Now Seven’s calling it “neck of the dog!”

About a week ago, Seven said his first and last name when I asked him what his name was. I was surprised because I hadn’t taught him his last name and wondered who had. A couple nights ago, on our way home from daycare, I asked him again:
Me: What’s your name?
Seven: Seven!
Me: No, your full name, first and last.
Seven: Seven…eleven!

The following conversation I’m going to quote in full because the whole thing was humorous to me. We were in the car driving home from daycare (different day than above exchange):
Seven: Look at that moon!
Me: (thinking he’s talking about the sun in front of us as we drive west) That’s not the moon, buddy, that’s the sun.
Seven: No, mommy, that’s my moon!
I look and see he really is pointing at the moon.
Me: Oh, what kind of moon is that?
Seven: Crescent moon. (pause) I go up there to my moon, Mommy!
Me: Oh yeah? You’re gonna go to the moon?
Seven: Yeah!
Me: If you go up to the moon that would make you an astronaut.
Seven: as-tro-naut.
Me: Do you want to be an astronaut when you grow up?
Seven: Yeah, astronaut…..rock star!