Where's the salt?

Yesterday we were in the car and out of the blue, Morgan said, "excuse me." Aaron excused him, then Morgan said, "Excuse me in the mouth!" I guess he burped.

I don't know where he got it, but Morgan often says, "Mommy, you a princess." He's so sweet.

For whatever reason, we often have a hard time locating the salt immediately. It doesn't always get put back in the cupboard where it belongs and we have to search a bit to find it. Usually it is on the table or the counter. Sometimes I find it in the living room. (Aaron!) But the other day I couldn't find it anywhere. I knew it had been by the couch the night before after Aaron had him a little snack, but it wasn't there anymore. So I called Aaron while he was at work to ask him if he knew where it was. I heard Morgan mentioning the fridge while I spoke, but pretty much ignored him. When Aaron had no helpful hints, I turned to Morgan and said, "Where could the salt be?" I didn't expect him to know. But then he said, "Put it in the fridge." I told him he was silly, that salt doesn't go in the fridge, and opened it to show him. But instead I found the salt! Apparently Morgan had been a very helpful boy and put it away when he found it out. And he even remembered! That wasn't the last time I found it in there either.