Happy Tuesday, everyone! Aaaand that’s enough chat for me this morning! Here goes nothin’…
J, arms wide: Jump me! (He means “Catch me.”)
EK spent one whole morning singing about “sinner ash”. I’m still unsure what she actually meant.
One morning while we were having breakfast, EK asked me to take a selfie of her and me. After I did, J ended up with my phone, and then this happened…
It was the cutest thing, watching him discover it was him he could see on there, playing a little peekaboo with himself, and trying to show everyone else he was on there. Adorable.
During playtime together, EK likes to order J around. This might include putting him in time out, having him make dinner, “saving” the baby from him, telling him he can’t have juice, or pretending he is anyone but who he is.
EK: Josie’s hands are bigger than my hands.
Me: I’m making strawberry pancakes for breakfast!
EK: I don’t like strawberry pancakes. Unless they’re good. Then I might eat them.
Andrea: Who are you gonna marry?
EK: Nobody! Just myself!
After hearing me talk about going to T.J. Maxx…
EK: Mom, can I go to tea bags max with you?
J: I can’t find my chicken!
Me: Your chicken is in the sauce.
J: But I can’t find it!
EK: But you like chicken in sauce!
EK, discussing foods she likes: and you know what else I like to eat?!
EK: Baby Davis! Chomp! I ate him!
I think we’ve nom nom nommed the baby too many times.
What are you kiddos saying these days? Anyone else like to chomp the baby?