Daddy Hunt. Howard.

Aron went hunting with Howard last week. All week Eliot would randomly say 'Daddy Hunt. Howard.' It was hard for him to say at first - a toddler tongue twister of sorts. Aron got home yesterday and left just an hour or so after Eliot woke up from his nap to go cut up the deer. So all last night Eliot was saying 'Daddy hunt. Howard. Cut deer. Grandpa.' Today we went for a drive and out of nowhere Eliot said 'Daddy cut deer.' I realized it sounded a bit morbid so I added some details. 'We're going to eat the deer.' That didn't sound much better. So I said 'We'll make stew. You've had venison stew before that Gramma made.' And Eliot said, 'Daddy hunt. Howard. Daddy cut deer. Grandpa. Eat medicine.' Who knew. Venison and medicine sound incredibly similar.