Every morning when we open your door (yes, you sleep with the door shut, and thanks to our unique door handles, you still can't open them) you say "Good morning" and come into our room.
You love coming in to Kates room in the morning and after naps to say "Good morning" and ask her if she wants a clean diaper. You've also started asking her if she wants a bottle in her mouth when she is crying.
You'd eat chicken nuggets, mac and cheese, hot dogs, and 'eggs and waffles' for every meal if you could. The good thing is, you'd also eat a dozen bananas every day, along with apples and oranges. So, I guess you're getting a balanced diet. Oh, and don't forget the chocolate milk -we have Grandma Hardcastle to thank for that one.
You're very good at saying "I sorry" when you hurt someone. You love to announce that "I'm here, mom" and "I'm running" whenever possible.
You've started dipping your food -the usual, like chicken nuggets and ketchup, but you've started dipping everything. The other day dad was dipping his fries into a frosty, and you started. And then you dipped your chicken nugget into the frosty as well. This morning you dipped your scrambled eggs into your yogurt. Mm-mm.
You're obsessed with everything 'scary'. We recently got a book from the library called "How Scary" and it's a close 2nd to any of your train books. You have watched Monsters Inc. at Grandma Hardcastle's one too many times, and we have to check your closet before bedtime. You get scared over some silly things, but you get a kick out of trying to scare other people.
Your dad does everything he can to get you to say "Me too" and "You're welcome", which you happen to do very often.
And, since you're a boy... I have to include this one. You started saying that you pooped, when you farted. So I told you that you just had gas and to say 'excuse me'. So, now you say "Excuse me, I have gas" all of the time.
