We were traveling home one evening this month and Brooks looked out the car window, saw the moon, and said, “Cool.” Zach and I looked at each other and wondered if he just said cool. Neither of us had heard him say that before, so maybe he was saying something else.
The next day, we were all down in the basement and Brooks looked at Zach’s new bow and said, “Cool.” So, he must have said the word cool the previous night. I was wondering how he knew what that word meant, and how he decided when to use the word. I thought it was pretty cool myself!
Perhaps he’ll call me a “cool” mom someday!