Dumbfounded

My little boy never ceases to amuse and confound me.

Greyson: Mommy, today in my bathtub, I sing (sings) "God is so good.."
Sonia: You did? Will you sing it again for me?
Greyson: No. You can't do it again and again. Because then you waste electricity.

Greyson: Ma, your breath doesn't smell good.
Sonia: It doesn't? What's it smell like?
Greyson: It smells like brown snakes.