Felix has a loose tooth! He complained of it hurting. When we told him it was loose, the expression on his face was priceless: awe and exhilaration of reaching such a huge milestone. (We've read a LOT of books about loose teeth.)
Milo had his first science class. He's the youngest in the class. Though he's way into it, three might be a bit too young for this class: he came home and excitedly told Dean, "Papa! You brain turn food into poop!"
Lately Milo has been fervently expressing his love to his family.
Milo: Felix, you're my best friend.
Felix: Well, you're my best - um - (trying to think of something truthful that wouldn't hurt Milo's feelings). Milo, you're my best family partner. Am I your best family partner?
Milo: Yeah!