Brax: mommy, can I see your mints?
mom: Buddy, you won't like them, they are hot.
Brax: mom!!! I did NOT ask you for one, I only asked to see them!
Well...put me in my place please!!:)
Brax: Mom, where does snow come from?
mom: well, Jesus made it snow.
Brax: No mom! He didn't! The clouds made it snow!
Mom: well, yea, I guess they did.
Brax: Mom, why does it snow?
Mom: I think Jesus and the clouds made it snow because we need the moisture.
Brax: oh yea! And mom, it snows for Santa, too! right mom?!
Brax: Mom, can we have a baby Isiah?
mom: well, let me call his mommy and see if we can borrow him.
Brax: Mom, I want my own baby, and I want him to have crazy hair, okay mommy?!
Brax:Mom, it's gonna be my birfday soon. April 7.
Mom: No, Braxton, April 27..
Brax: Yea mom, that's what I said, April 7!