I was summoned to Quinn's room by my husband. He asked, "Mommy, Quinnie wants to know what does sinoh mean?"
"Uh, what?"
"You know.... sinoh."
"I'm not familiar with that word."
"Sure you are. You know.... 'Jesus loves me, thi sinoh...'"
Ah, sweet Quinn. We set him straight.
Bless his heart.
On another note, Quinn's "Going Gibby" in his bed tonight. If you are familiar with the Nickelodeon show iCarly then you know Gibby.
Gibby, for whatever reason, is seen without his shirt quite frequently. He's a cute little fella with a little spare tire around his gut.
See?
Despite applying ample sunscreen, Quinn has quite the red neck from being outside all day yesterday. He looks like he's wearing a pink skin necklace.
When I came to the table for dinner, Quinn was shirtless. He said, "I'm going Gibby tonight," meaning, of course, that he's just wearing pants to bed, because shirts hurt his neck.
And again, that is ONLY funny if you watch iCarly.
Goodnight.
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