Toddler conversation has to be the top thing. I absolutely LOVE having him very earnestly look me in the eye and tell me some baby whopper. He'll even often enjoy his own joke with a good, hearty laugh at the end of his story. He'll also laugh and talk with his friends on the other end of his shoe-phone, or remote control-phone or even the ever-clever perogie-phone (or noodle, or blue berry).
And of course, I can't resist the words he has mastered. His favourite is "All-done". Beit the end of dinner time, the end of wiping the face, or the end to a very short nap, the phrase is coming in very handy.
We are tackling a tooth/sinus issue this week that is disrupting everyone's sleep, of course. And the mosquito bites are looking more and more like chicken pox - on only his face and hands (the bits not covered by his pj's. He's bearing it all in relatively good temper, though.
He is most precious.
Thursday, June 24, 2010
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