Most of the time, I can interpret Alex-ese with relative ease J. But just now he let one out that flummoxed me entirely, and I had to share.
The boys were outside hanging Christmas lights, and Alex came in shouting, “Mommy! Daddy needs a mustection board!”
“A what?”
“A mustection board!”
At that point I knew it was hopeless, so I stuck my head outside. “Christian, what do you need?”
“An extension cord,” he said.
Ah, these are the moments.
Kathleen M. Basi 