snapshot of cuteness

Today was one of those days where I was pretty excited for naptime. (Um, okay, so that's everyday.) I had just changed George and put him down. I was changing Eddie, who was holding a fire truck in one hand and using the other to feed me with the measuring cup he'd found. In walks Lute.

"Oh hey Lute, are you going on a trip?" I ask.

"Yep, I am."

"That's cool. So how are you getting there? Are you going on an airplane? A train?"

"Oh no, I am going on a rocket ship." He said solemnly.

"Wow, you're lucky! How are you getting to the rocket?"

"I'm taking a taxi, Mama!"

Obviously.