Five is still an age of funny... I'm not sure when the funny runs out or if it just turns to a different kind of funny but right now I want to remember the funny of five year old Hudson. You know the innocent not trying to be funny kind of funny...
Upon presenting himself to me in this attire he gleefully exclaimed "This outfit makes me sooo handsome!"
Yesterday driving home from town:
Hudson: Mom did you know I once saw poodles and poodles of swans?
Me: You mean oodles?
Hudson: Ya (long pause)... what's an oodle?