John: I hugged Peter!
Me: You are such a good brother.
John: I'm a good kisser!
Me singing while serving up dinner: ♫ Do you like piña coladas and getting caught in the rain ♪
I bring John his quesadilla...
John in a really grumpy voice: I don't want that I want a piña colada!
Me: Are you going to go play with Peter?
John: Yeah, I'll be really gentle!
Me (feeling touched and proud): Awe, you're so nice! How did you get to be such a nice boy?
John: And I won't break his head! That would be an ouchie!
John: Peter rolled over. He's having tummy time!
Me: Go encourage him - tell him he's a big boy!
John crouching down and using "motherese": Peter, you're a big boy!
John: Cover your mouth, Peter.
Shortly after Christmas I showed John The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh, which is a movie I fondly remember from my childhood. Now he likes to randomly throw things up in the air and says:
"Hip-hip-a-bay!" (Hip-hip-hooray!). It's cute =)
- Bid-i-wow (video)
- Moo-kiss (music)
- Gwhirl (girl)
- Bass-tick (Basket)
I literally laughed out loud. oh my goodness. I love that he said he wouldn't break his head. HILARIOUS!ReplyDelete
He's a good kisser, and he wants a piña colada... your son is twenty-one-year-old at heart! :)ReplyDelete
I love the way he dotes on Peter; he's such a caring little man. He gets that from his Mom and Dad.
"Cover your mouth Peter" LOL! That one got me!ReplyDelete