Good Looker

Today, I was looking everywhere for my keys and Evan noticed me looking around. He asked what I was looking for and said, "I help you, Mom! I a good looker!"

This is funny enough on its own but what makes it truly funny is the fact Evan is NOT a "good looker". Last week, he came in with his blue coffee mug in hand. He asked me, "Where is my blue cup?" I kind of looked at him and the blue cup and I decided he was trying to be funny. So I just ignored him but he starts asking me again. I finally ask him if he means the one that he is holding. With a look of bewilderment and then triumph, he shouts, "I found it!!!"