So tonight I piggy-backed Jake upstairs to our room so they could say good night to each other. The tv was on and as I walked out he said...
"I'm flipping back and forth between this and Olivia"
Again he says, "I'm flipping back and forth between this and Olivia."
Me: "What? You watch Olivia??"
Him: "I said Libya."
Ohhhh, Libya. Right. The country, not the cartoon.
And that was our only conversation today.
The whole day.
And we talked about Olivia, a cartoon pig.