Triptic

Sitting Up

BBQ

Dad: Here you go, friend - nuggies for lunch.
Caleb: Nuggies! I love them. Dad, I need more boobercar and mustib and also some more keputz.*
Dad: Coming right up.
Caleb: You are my best Dad ever.

*Entries 13, 98, and 109 from the 2008 Unabridged Calebese Dictionary:
Boobercar (bu - BUR - kar), noun: barbecue sauce.
See also, beckyew sauce.
Mustib (MUSS-tib), noun: yellow mustard
Keputz (KEP - putz), noun: ketchup

Sonrisa

Old

Mom: Caleb, what's your middle name?
Caleb: Joseph.
Mom: And your last name?
Caleb: VanDorsten.
Mom: And how old are you?
Caleb: I'm two.
Mom: Well... technically, you're two-and-a-half. Can you say two-and-a-half?
Caleb: No way! I can't say that. It's too scary.

Pillows

Stank

Dad: Caleb, did you just poot?
Caleb: What's that smell?
Dad: That stinks.
Caleb: It smell like you.

Cuzzins

Isaac Edward VanDorsten &
Elizabeth Rose VanDorsten
Born 9 hours apart

Guitar Hero

Dad: Hey buddy, whatcha doin'?
Caleb: I got my juice, my guitar, and my hooker.*
Dad: Hahahaha
Mom: When you blog this, please explain.

*Entry 87 from the 2008 Unabridged Calebese Dictionary:
hooker (hu - kur), noun: a bungee cord with two hooks (image)

Tasty Vittles

Nana

Diaper Rash

Caleb: Dad, I need some lotion. I think I have diaper ass.
Dad: Um... no. Rash. Diaper rashhhh.
Caleb: That's what I say, Dad. Diaper rass.
Dad: Did Pop teach you this?
Caleb: Yeah.

Welder

Dad: Nice mask.
Caleb: I like to play the guitar like Diddy.
Dad: No doubt.

Little Warrior

Great Grandpa

'Twas the Season

Caleb: I wanna go to Christmas.
Mom: Christmas isn't a place - it's a time of the year.
Caleb: Hey! I wanna go back! Let's go to Christmas.

Mind Trick

Dad: "This is not the droid I was looking for..."

Trip

Dad: Caleb, are you ready for the big trip?
Caleb: I'm ready, Daddy. I'm ready go on a trip, see Nana and Pop and Unk and and and Jeremiah and Misaw and 'Manda and and Gwamma-Gwampa, and the Isaac and a baby Beth and Santa Caus and a dinosaur and my Yah-Yah. Ready to go. I'm ready to go, Daddy.
Dad: Haha... right on.
Caleb: Um, where we goin'?
Dad: On our Christmas trip.
Caleb: Yeah. Merry Christmas and a Happy Nooner.

Elf

Double Take