Neilisms

It's time to share with you one of the countless hilarious stories from Neil's past.  I'm copying my cousin Shannon on this one and calling them "Neilisms."  When Tanner and I were little, we learned the word moron.  We thought it was such a crazy bad word and we were such big kids for knowing it.  So we took Neil aside, who was probably about 3 at the time, and told him to go tell Dad that he was a moron. We sent him in to where Dad was and spied secretly from behind the wall to watch him do it.  He marched proudly up and proclaimed, "Daddy, I'm a Mormon!"  Lololololol
JUST now he said: "Dad, so we could cut down on our electric bill, can we burn our poop?"  That's pure Neil.
He is my anti-depressant.
Olivia