It’s Fursday.

This is the first thing Jack said to me this morning. It’s typical for him to announce the day now since he has learned to read a calendar. (It’s also typical for him to then ask for food. He wakes up hungry enough to eat his arm.)

We’re trying to turn his “F” into “Th” but it’s been marginally unsuccessful. I don’t wholly mind because it’s adorable. He’ll get it eventually. Until then, enjoy this video.

Seriously, could he be cuter?