So a few days ago Jake fell off our coffee table and jacked his ear up. We took him into Matt's clinic at ASU and he put little bandages on them that I forget their name. Anyway, last night I was trying to peel them off in the bath and explained to him that it wouldn't hurt, but they need to be changed after the bath. He's shaking his head no and squirming away from me and finally, he put his hand up (like "stop") and said "NO MOM! You're NOT a doctor!" Of course Matt was in ear's length so he had to come to the rescue with a big cheesy grin and say, "what do you need Jake, daddy's here!"
Today Jake was helping me push the hershey kisses in the middle of peanut butter blossom cookies. We were unwrapping the candies and he picked up the package and said, "this says 'delicious'" then he flipped it over, "and this says 'good for you, grow food'". (We talk about how he has to eat grow food to get big and strong, and before he eats sweets)