At least he knows there's a difference

Lennon was off to his "guy's night out" last night, so Brady and I were on our own for the evening. We got home and I got him situated in the living room with some juice and a Veggie Tales movie, then went back out to the car to unload. I walk back in the living room and Brady looks up at me and says very matter-of-factly "You not Daddy!"

And I thought he didn't pay attention.