Along with the Miles's mysterious "Julie/Judy" girlfriend, he also loves to sing a song of unknown origin. (See below sideways phone video--just consider it sensitivity training for those with torticollis. I guess that's how Felix sees the world when not "collared.") The words? Simple--"High, dry, Christmas eve!"
Miles: "Ms J, is having a baby" (Ms J. is his lead teacher who has kids in high school/college and is NOT pregnant).
Me: "Oh, really? Is she having a boy or a girl?"
Miles: "A girl"
Me: "What is she going to name the baby girl?"
Miles: "His name is doggy."
Note to the masses--do not consult with my first born son when brainstorming baby names. Or identifying gender.
Days like today keep me smiling.