My Strange Little Man

Tonight as I was putting Jackson to bed we were reading a book about where different animals live. . .
Me: Who lives here Jackie?
Jackson: A puppy. Is Bearnon going to live one those?
Me: Uh, Baron is your little brother not a puppy.
Jackson: (laughing) Bearnon is puppy mommy. A puppy in your tummy!
Me: No, son, your brother is a little boy like Charlie. Not a puppy.
Jackson: (still laughing) Bearnon is puppy mommy! Enin (Lennon) saw him eat puppy bone in Boston!
Jay was sitting in the next room and heard this conversation. All we could do was laugh at our awesomely bizarre little dude.