Headphones please

Dylan's quite a talker - some things are very articulate and other less so. While he can seem to be a motor-mouth sometimes, he must think that I'm worse with diarrehea of the mouth. During lunch today, I was asking him a few questions about his meal and began to tell him what's in store for the rest of the afternoon (nap, Mariner's game, etc). Mid-sentence, he told me "Mama, no more talking". His statement was just as shocking and humorous as when Devin told me early in our marriage "I've used up all my words for the day". Just waiting for the day when he pretends to tune me out with his headphones on. Boys.