3 is the new 30..

Lately, Gibson has become persistent that he is old enough to have a job..

I don't know if its because Court and I make having a job seem so glamorous,

Or he wants some money to buy all the toys he wants...

Whatever the reason,

This line of thought has produced many funny conversations between Gibson and Court..

Usually it goes like this..

Gibson: I need a job..

Court: You aren't old enough yet..

Gibson: I big enough, I 3.

Court: You can't even write your name. How are you going to fill out applications?

Gibson: Mommy..

Then Court usually goes through his speech about how the job market is very competitive right now,

and Gibson would need all the advantages he could get.

Like for instance,

writing his name,

reading,

having a valid drivers license,

and being able to go poop on the potty.

By this time I am laughing so hard I am crying..

And Gibson is moved on to singing the theme song to "Dora the Explorer"

I love my family..