Tell Me A Story

Henry and I love to tell each other stories. Here he is telling me one over breakfast. Usually they are about firefighters or construction, but today he went freestyle.



Translation:

Once upon a time there was a boy named Henry. And I say hello daddy how are you doing? And he goes into the office and he was hungry at the office and there was no (I have no idea what he says here) He eat and uhhh there were uhhh the little one eats all of them.

The end


He is talking about how he sometimes goes to Bill's work and has licorice. One of Bill's co workers has a big bucket of it outside of his door and Henry loves it.


Here is the big guy in his astronaut pajamas. When he woke up this morning the first thing he said was that he went to the moon!