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February 19, 2009

Moma's Baby!

Yesterday when we were in Wal-Mart, you said "baby" and I looked around and didn't see a baby, so I said where's the baby? You pointed at yourself and said "Moma's baby". Awwwww, talk about melt my heart. Now everytime Daddy says, "are you Daddy's baby/boy?" you say "No! Moma!" I love it, love it, love it! All the changing dirty diapers and dealing with tantrums has finally paid off!

February 07, 2009

Adventures in Potty Training




Today before your bath I decided that I would let you run around without your diaper on and maybe you would pee in the potty, I figured the worst that would happen is I would have to clean up pee off the hardwood floor. Well I brought your potty in the living room and told you when you pee pee in the potty you can get in the bath tub. Well you kept saying bath (which you do several times a day even though you only stay in there a few minutes), but I kept telling you to pee pee in the potty first, I even gave you some juice to speed up the process. So, a few minutes later you came out of the kitchen saying I pee pee. You pee peed alright in the central heat and air vent! So I put you in the bath and you weren't in there 5 minutes and you said I poo poo! Yep, all in the tub. I think we have a long way to go!

Where Did Daddy Go?

You've got a new phrase that you like to say now! It's, "Where Da-e go" (Where did Daddy go?). You are constantly asking me this, anytime that Daddy is out of site that is what I hear. Daddy was out of town today and you were playing with a phone and I told you daddy was on there, so you said "Da-e where you a?" (Daddy where are you at?) I told you to give Daddy kisses, so you started kissing all over the phone, it was so sweet. For some reason when I call you at Grammy's house, you won't talk to me. You are definetly becoming a little Daddy's Boy!

February 06, 2009

Muddy Tires!

Today, Daddy took you in his truck with the 4 wheeler to check out some land to ride on. Well, y'all got the truck stuck in the mud and had to have someone come pull you out. You must have had the time of your life, b/c when you got back, you kept saying "st" (stuck) "nu-e tars" (muddy tires). You were so excited you could barely catch your breath and just kept saying "st nu-e tars".

Edited to add: It is 5 days later now, and I still can't get you to quit talking about "nu-e tars"!