I just can’t get enough of the funny things W says
lately. Almost makes up for him not
sleeping or eating anything… almost. He
talks about himself in the third person, which is really cute. My favorite W sayings:
Throws a ball and yells, “Homerun!”.
“W need socks. W’s
piggies get cold.”
Nearly every day, with much enthusiasm, he tells A, “Happy
Birthday, Daddy! Daddy’s birthday!”.
Me: “What should Mommy make out of Play Doh?”
W: “Hippopotamus!!”
W was refusing to nap last week. It's a regular occurrence, but I knew he was tired. So I decided the boys and I would hit the
Starbucks drive thru and maybe, just maybe, W would fall asleep. As we headed home, W looked sleepy so I decided to take the long way through our
neighborhood hoping he'd close his eyes. Seemed like a brilliant idea until I
heard a little voice say, "Wrong way! Wrong way, mommy!" from the back
seat. He's too smart for me.
And finally, not funny, but it is adorable. "W hold Baby S?"
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