So, I was making dinner tonight. Ryan was in his high chair and Owen was in his little lion booster seat. I was making a glaze for the baby carrots in a saute pan. Owen heard the sound that the cooking carrots and glaze were making and said "Daddy home?" I told him no, that the sound was the carrots sizzling in the pan. He said, "siss-ell". I repeated the word sizzle a few times for him and he laughed at me as he tried to repeat it back. I finished cooking dinner, served up some carrots and pasta and sat down to feed Ryan his cereal. About 20 minutes had past and I looked over and saw Owen with a very concerned look on his face. I asked him what was up and he looked at me and then over to the stove and said with a very, very sad little voice..."bye, bye sisss-elll". It was so sweet and I got such laugh (under my breath of course) that I had to share it.