My Pokemans!

Garrett has been on a bit of a Pokémon kick of late, which was probably not helped by the fact that when we were cleaning out some bags of toys given to us by one of Julie's co-workers, we found a bunch of relatively cool Pokémon toys and cards, which he has grown quite attached to.

(Phew, how's THAT for a run-on sentence?)

Anyway, I think it's time to cut things out after tonight. I was giving Garrett a good-night kiss when he said, "My Pokemans. Let me show you them!"

Either he's surfing the net FAR too much for his own good or he's been listening to me whenever I mutter that around him.