Magoon

We had just got home from a day at Lagoon, and on the way home I had a conversation with Ethan because the other two kids had fallen asleep. Poor Ethans mind is constantly running about 100 miles per hour, and he was bouncing from one topic to another. For some reason he started talking about our dog. The conversation went a little like this.
Ethan- Toby really likes me.
Me- I know he does honey
Ethan- He jumps on me, and lickeds (pronounced lick-eds) my face.
Me- oh really
Ethan- yeah, he was happy we came home from the mountains (girls camp), and he was happy we came home from magoon(Lagoon).
Me- he really likes you doesn't he?
Ethan-Yeah he does. Hey, my birthday is in October. I know what rhymes with toby.
Me- what rhymes with toby Ethan?
Ethan- Tober rhymes with toby.
Me- you mean October?
Ethan- no I mean tober and toby rhyme.
Me- well, they have the same beginning sound, don't they.
Ethan- no mom, toby and tober rhyme.
Me- you are absolutely right Ethan.
I hope he gets rhyming figured out for real. There just isn't any arguing with him on anything right now. It just turns into a fight, so we have to just let some things go.