A Funny from Easton

This morning Easton and I were eating apple slices out of a paper bowl. When he finished, he put it on with a big grin saying "hat!" Then he said "Poppa" (because every one who wears a hat is like Poppa to him!) He then ran and climbed on the rocking horse who he calls "moke" (gunsmoke), starting riding with a big smile and kept saying "hat, Poppa, moke!"