Ezra: Wanna go, wanna go!
Me: Where do you want to go, buddy?
Ezra (with his hand on his chin, looking off to the side): Wanna gooooo, ahhhhhh...... ummmm....)
(he's been doing this a lot lately. Ask him what song he wants to sing, he looks off into space and ponders- like he's a cartoon character trying to figure something out.)