Goo

Last night at dinner, Parker said, "If Elizabeth pushes me anymore, I'm going to turn her into Goo!"

Michael and I looked at each other and said, "You are? How do you do that?"

He then held up both arms and sort of waved them down at her and said, "Goo!"

We both laughed because it was pretty damn funny and because it's so nice to see Parker act like a little kid. So often he is telling us the time or saying things like, "Actually, 215 is an odd number", that it is even more sweet and cute when he says things that make no sense at all.

I'm guessing he heard this in a book at school since we don't have any that mention goo, but maybe he really just made it up.

Anyway, it was cute.