Steve and I took Jack to Cox Farms yesterday for their Fall Festival. Yes, I'l post pictures later. One of the many fun things we did was going on a hayride. All through the hayride route, there were big wooden cutouts of pumpkins, ghosts, witches, and also characters from movies and such, like Shrek.
All of a sudden, Jack got a huge smile on his face, leaned forward, pointed to one, and said loudly, "Barney!"
I don't know where the hell he learned that kind of language, but it sure as fuck wasn't in my house.