Pete: My heart hurts.
Mom: Awww, tell me what's going on in that sweet brain of yours.
Pete: It doesn't want my heart to hurt because it's friends with my heart.
Mom: Sweetie, can you eat your cereal?
Pete: My brain is mad at my tummy. My heart, my brain and my tummy are in a fight and won't let food go down.
WOW...i've always said he was deeper than most kids his age but SERIOUSLY?
P.S. tonight he was staring at me and I was like hey silly, what are you looking at and he said, I KID YOU NOT..."Your beautiful eyes Mommy."