Out of the Mouth of Aston

This gloomy Saturday morning was brightened by some good old fashioned Aston nonsense.  Once, after smashing his head into Clara's he came to me very concerned and asked, "Mommy, where is my soft spot?", and again when I heard him say a rather disappointed,"Awww, we are uh-sposed to fart together", to his big sissy.  I am taking him into public and the day is young.  I'm sure this is just the beginning!