Monday, December 26, 2011
Hot Stuff!
I gave Jaxon half my taco. He took a bite and walked away. I told him to sit back down and eat his taco. He said, as clear as day, "That taco is too spicy for me." I accidently gave him a taco with HOT salsa. Oops! It was so funny how he just walked away and then clearly explained why he could not eat it. This is why I sometimes forget he is only 2!
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He is at the age when I taught Sydney to say she was "two and a half" -- I did this the day I left the sewing machine plugged in and out in the middle of her playroom and then yelled at her twice for messing with it. She was only two and half. Only two and half.
ReplyDeleteThose first borns... they can be confusing.
Meanwhile my "baby" at two and half growls and hisses like a snake when displeased, or tired, or hungry, or just in a mood. I have no trouble remembering his age. :)