Then today while doing a craft he says, " When I'm done, I'll be finished. Right mommy, when I'm done I'll be finished!" Man, I love this little guy! Does anyone have a 3 ft tall bottle that will hold a 27 lb blonde headed cutie? Why can't they just stay little?!? He has been so so fun at this age. He drives me bonkers and most mornings I feel like I need anxiety medicine by 9 AM, but he is also the sweetest thing who has such a loving heart. I love nothing more than when he comes running down the hallway and flies up into my arms or when he gives me the biggest hug and says, " lay right here mommy. I want you to lay with me."
Yes, he is super loud, but I will give him this.... He is so persistent and is bound and determined to get what he wants. I'm just glad he tries to figure out whatever it is he is trying to do. Some of my favorite sayings of his is when he doesn't want to do something he says " I'm just fine! I'm just fine mommy. I'll be okaaayyy!" and I absolutely love when he talks to GT. He is his "little buddy!" He loves and kisses on him constantly. I can't complain about that!
