No son, I'm not laughing *at* you, I'm laughing *with* you, or, errr...uh, crying, yeah that's it.
Mom, dad and Jacob have very open lines of communication already! We've learned his language:
eh, eh, eheheheheeeeee: "I'm wakin' up and I'm hungry, please put the bottle on ya'll."
uh-la, la, la, la, la: "You think I was kidding about that bottle?!?!? Chop, chop, c'mon!"
aaaahhhhg, ack: "Yo! I'm freezin/roastin over here..."
ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh: Trust me, you don't wanna know...
But when he, the Spirit of truth, comes, he will guide you into all truth. He will not speak on his own; he will speak only what he hears, and he will tell you what is yet to come. He will bring glory to me by taking from what is mine and making it known to you.
John 16:13-14
