I mistakenly forgot to post the comment that gave us the most giggle time:
Christmas morning after Hayden had received his guitar from Santa, he was walking through the house singing, dancing, and "playing" his new guitar.
I was ironing as he serenaded me and I made the comment that he was doing really well.
Hayden: "I know, I'm waaaay better than that other guy."
Mom: "What other guy?"
Hayden: "You know, El Fenix."
Mom: "El Fenix?"
Hayden: "Yes ma'am, El Fenix. I'm way better than him."
Mom: "Hayden, who is El Fenix?"
Hayden: "You know that guy with the big hair that dances funny and plays the guitar."
Mom: "Do you mean Elvis?"
Hayden: "Oh yeah, Elvis. I'm waaaaaaay better than him."
I guess he confused the King of Rock and Roll with one of his favorite Mexican food restaurants.
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