I'm back from my month long, self-imposed blogging hiatus. Why? Well, I don't really have any good excuses. Except that my computer has been on the fritz, causing me to want to throw it out the window. And, in case you missed the memo, I'm pregnant. Really pregnant. As in I-can't-sleep-at-night-anymore-so-I-sleep-during-Caden's-naptime-instead-of-blogging kind of pregnant. And the I'm-so-exhausted-so-I-go-to-bed-as-soon-as-Caden-does kind of pregnant. Ok, I guess I have a few excuses. But, I'm back, and I have a lot to share, so prepare yourselves.
Sigh. A few weeks ago I registered my baby for preschool beginning in the fall. Double sigh. In honor of this monumental occasion I have written a few things that I love about Caden (this blog is, after all, my diary and Caden's baby book). I don't want to bore anyone, so I'm only listing a few - #4,321 - 4,336
4,321 - You call a screwdriver a "goose driver." When you use your screwdriver you say, "goose, goose, goose."
4,322 - You always tell me I'm handsome, even when I'm not (like naked in the shower!)
4,323 - The other day when I asked you who loved you the most (thinking you'd say, "Mommy"), you said, "Jesus."
4,324 - You're very polite. You always say, "Peas. Tank-oo. 'scuse me. Bess you. I saw-we"
4,325 - When I want you to do something you tell me to, "Set the time-uh" Then you throw a fit anyway. Let's not talk about that part.
4,326 - You have taught me the difference between a digger, tractor, scooper, excavator, dump truck, 'ment truck, fuel truck, fire truck, bob cat ...
4.327 - When you say your prayers at night, you always pray for Mommy first.
4,328 - You told me the M on the mountain stood for Mommy, not for the Colorado School of Mines
4,329 - I don't know of any other two-year-old that can play Jingle Bells on the drums in perfect rhythm using both hands and your foot.
4,330 - You REALLY want to chew gum. I told you that you couldn't have any until you were four. The next day you told me, "I four. I have gum."
4,331 - Any time we say here's a "little" of something ( a little more milk, a little snack, etc.), you say, "No. A big one."
4,332 - Speaking of "big ones..." one day when I was changing your diaper you grabbed your...parts and said, "It's a big one. Like Daddy's." I didn't even know what to say to that.
4,333 - You love to cook for me and make the best "pa-tend skettis", pizza and soup.
4,334 - You are also a great construction worker. You are going to build me a house - with three bedrooms - "for Mommy, Daddy, Cay-Cay and Belle."
4,335 - As I was typing this you brought me some fake flowers from the bathroom and said, "Bootiful flowers for you Mommy."
4,336 - This morning you said, "Happy Birfday, Mommy. Have cake!" That is a boy after my own heart!
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