The light is broken...

This is my first conversation with Jackson each morning.

I get him up, take him to the bathroom, and sit him on the potty seat.  As he sits on the potty, he looks around the bathroom.

Jackson:  "The light is broken."  (As he points to the one burned out light over the vanity)
Mom:  "Yes, buddy, it is broken."
Jackson:  "Have to get a new one to fix it."
Mom:  "Yes, we need to get a new bulb for it."
Jackson:  "This one is ok."  (As he points the exhaust fan light over the potty)
Mom:  "Yes, that light works just fine."
Jackson:  "Daddy needs to fix it." (pointing back at the burned out bulb)

We've had this same dialogue for a week now!  It makes me laugh to see that his throught process is exactly the same each morning.  Still amazed at the conversations I have with my boys!