Baseball on his mind

I picked up Walker yesterday from preschool and took the kids to my mom's for lunch. She had a lot going on but she was able to carve out a few minutes from her schedule for us. Anyway, I called her to see what she wanted from "old macdonalds" so we could pick it up. Walker asked me what she wanted.
Kurt: A double cheeseburger.
Walker: Two cheeseburgers!?
Kurt: Well, a double cheeseburger is 2 cheeseburgers stacked on top of each other.
Walker: Oh. What's a home run cheeseburger?

Also, Walker knocked his juice box over the other day, brought it out to the kitchen, and said, "I spilled my juice box in the living room. Fortunately, it was already empty." What's a 3-year old doing saying "fortunately"?

I thought about explaining this one but I think I'll let you guess. The first one to get it right gets a prize: Last night we had fish for dinner. Walker took a bite and said, "My fish is swimming around in my belly and Jesus is going to catch it, huh?"

And finally, Walker knows how to say "I love you" in 4 languages, English, German, Spanish, and French (well, actually for French he says "Friendship door", which Ellie translated to "French door"). I think the problem there is that my mom taught him how to say it in French, which she doesn't speak. Before bed every night now, he says, "I love you, Ich liebe Dich, Friendship door." Then Ellie yells out "French Door!"