Corey Wayne

Loves firetrucks and organizing fire trucks.  Loves working on his station!  Loves showing off his cute clothes and hair.  Loves his sister.  Loves fighting crime and being a hero.   Loves his Mommy.  Loves being big.

me:  Corey, finish your milk
Corey:  (Accusingly) Are you trying to make me grown big and strong?
me:  Yes.  I want you healthy.
Corey:  If I grown up big and strong, I will grow up, be big, get a belt and a wallet, get married, move away, become a daddy, and die.   Do you want me to die?

It is hard to argue with 4 year old logic before 9:00 am on a Saturday.