I asked Edwin to watch Greta for me while I readied myself for bed. Not even 1 minute later Edwin was chatting through the bathroom door, something about the difference between boys and girls chest, and Greta was screaming.
I quickly finished my evening rituals and came into the bedroom to see what the problem was. Upon inquiring why Greta was so upset, Edwin replied, " I was turning her head to nurse her".
Amused and surprised I asked him why he had tried to feed her. He said, " You told me too". I told Edwin that I had asked him to babysit her, not nurse her. "Oh", was his reply with a slight giggle.
He cracks me up!

