Cash talks to me all day long. I love to hear his little (sometimes not so little) voice go up and down like he knows exactly what he is saying. I have no idea what he is saying, but if I did I think he would tell me the following things:
* He loved helping me plant the garden, and the dirt was delicious.
* He loves how EVERYTHING is a hat.
* Eating spaghetti, was almost as fun as eating dirt.
* He thinks I am Hilarious!