It's time for a new post

Frank has always done pretty well with telling time.  He picked up on hours and half hours pretty well.  Something must have just clicked though, because today he started checking the time at random times and announcing to me exactly what time it is. 
As in, "But mom, it's not even 1 o'clock yet, it's only 12:50."

And, "Can you believe it, I'm still in my pajamas at 10:20!"

And so on and so forth.  All day long.