Today we were in the backyard blowing bubbles. Mela has to be put in the house while we do this, because she jumps up and tries to eat all the bubbles regardless of who's in her way. So we were all outside, when I decided I needed to call Wes about something or other. Well, Mela had jumped up and hit the lock on the sliding glass door, effectively locking us out. I had to go across the street to the neighbor's to use the phone to call Wes to let us in. Seriously, how did she hit the lock?
Also today, I asked Dylan who loved him the most. When he hesitated, I said, "I love you the most." He said, "No, I love trucks the most." Just in case I was wondering where I stood in my son's affections, it's below trucks.
When Dylan woke up from his nap today, his hair was all wet and sweaty. So he came out telling me that he'd washed his hair, because it was wet. He was just a little confused. Lots of us are when we first wake up.
2 comments:
So cute! Sounds like you are just breezing through the transition to 2! by the way, while I am thinking about it...do you want to pick a 10th picture for your disc or do you want me to just give you the 9? Let me know!
Maybe Mela was getting back at you for locking her out from the fun of bubbles. Pretty amazing though.
I love trucks too.
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