Morning Walk

Carter was riding his bike in front of me this morning when all of a sudden his seat started moving all over the place. We investigated and came to the conclusion that a screw had come undone and fallen off while on our walk. We decided to go home and switch the bike for his scooter. On our way back I came across the missing screw. This was our conversation:

Me: "Carter, I just found the screw to your bike."

Carter: "Good eye mom!"

I proceed to put the screw back on. When it's finished, Carter sits down and says...

Carter: "Good job, it's as good as new."

I seriously can't figure out where he comes up with these things...I love it!