15 posts tagged “35 months”
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Over heard this while B was talking to a friend...
"We were at Lowes the other day and T said, "Daddy buy a trailer!" It was one of those big ones like you have. "Where are we going to put it?" "In the back." "What are we going to do with it?" "I'm going to climb on it!""
Wednesday during T's bath I freshened up my toenail polish. Friday when we were 'swimming' in the pool T looked at my toes and said, "Mommy, you should buy me some green nail polish .. online. ... It can come in a big truck! I can put it on my toes."
Saturday morning we went to the zoo. We saw a boy with a blue Mohawk hairdo. T says loudly, "Mommy, why is his hair blue?" A woman nearby smiled and giggled. "Because he wanted it that way." "Why?" "Because he likes it I guess." "When I get bigger I'm going to dye my hair yellow!"
When T is older he is also going ot eat lots of choking hazards, go to a store named Greens, and have a pony tail. Watch out world!
Today, shortly after waking up T said to me, "I'm a good boy. I want to eat vegetables so I can have a biscotti cookie." We made that deal last night and he ended up learning he really liked the sliced tomato with basil, balsamic vinegar and olive oil. I made lemon biscotti with sour lemon drizzle for B's birthday and T has had it on the brain. This morning I told him he only needed to eat a good breakfast first, then he could have a biscotti. After going through various ideas (including 12 fishsticks and tortalini) he settled on the pancakes (1) we made last weekend (cinnamon whole wheat) and a bowl of corn he saw in the fridge. He ate it all plus one and a half biscotti.
He has been full of funny little sayings so that I really need to write them down immediatly. I've forgotten a couple great ones.
Tonight while we were rocking T popped up from my shoulder and very seriously said about an inch from my face, "Tortolla the monster will eat anything!" "Not around here," I replied. "Why" "Because he doesn't know how to get here, he isn't very smart." T kept his head down while he thought about this, then popped up and asked, "What country does he do know how to get to?" "I don't know," I said, and he put his head down. A second later he popped up again and said very conspiratorily, "Maybe Alabama."
