Drake is really coming into his own, personality and language wise. He gets really upset if I laugh at something he has said. (Pre-schoolers shouldn’t be self-conscious about anything. Chalk another on up to genetics!) So, I decided to start writing this stuff down. Plus, this will give me a big chuckle later in life when he is telling me he hates me.
D: Mommy, can I watch Monster Trucks?
Me: Sure, honey.
D: I need some sweet freestyle action!
D: Mommy, can you tell me about car insurance?
D: (on “phone”) Hello? Yes, this is Drake. I’m just watching Monster Trucks with Mommy and Flynn. Oh, I have to go now. It’s getting exciting. Ok, Bye. (hangs up phone) That was my friend, Grandma
D: Oh, my phone is ringing. It’s Grandma and Grandpa.
Flynn refuses to be outdone by his big brother. The words are flowing fast and furiously lately, and I am actually able to decipher what he is saying. My favorite new word is "Meese": a hybrid of "more" and "please". The words used most frequently are bonk, mess, and crash. (Guess what we do in this house?)
-----
Added 2/22/11
D: Mommy, I'm too little to drive your car by myself.
D: (laughing) My penis is so silly!
F now sings his rendition of "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star". It's so stinkin' cute! I hope to catch it on video.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment