Asmund said he didn't want to be home. He says he's a bad guy and bad guys don't have homes.
(Needless to say, I'll correct him on this when he's old enough to understand.)
Monday, March 26, 2012
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Buggers and bad guys
Me to Asmund: Are you picking your nose?
A: Yes.
Me: Are you eating your buggers?
A: Yes.
Me: Why?
A: Cause 'ee 'ad guy.
Me: So...bad guys eat their buggers?
A: Yes.
A: Yes.
Me: Are you eating your buggers?
A: Yes.
Me: Why?
A: Cause 'ee 'ad guy.
Me: So...bad guys eat their buggers?
A: Yes.
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Updates March 2012
Wystan is helping Dennis fix the vacuum cleaner. It's pretty adorable.
Asmund had red poop this morning from eating beets. He just went in to the bathroom telling me that this time he would have cheese poop, green poop, or blue poop.
Asmund wanted to watch I Love Lucy. Now he's going around the house saying "Lucy, Lucy, Lucy."
Our to do list today includes making felt crowns and masks, picking bedroom/buffet paint and keeping Wystan from dive bombing off whatever new piece of furniture he decides to climb.
Asmund has changed into clothes of his choice--large train shirt, two different doggy socks, and Thomas the train undies on his head.
Wystan is playing peek-a-boo. While nursing. Not with me, no. With my boob. hehe
Wystan is still rear facing. I couldn't wait to turn Asmund's seat around, but that was just because society has made it this big event. At first it felt wierd to have Wy RF, even though I knew about the safety issues but now I think he likes it better--facing Asmund enables him to play (and fight) with his brother!
Asmund knows how to count-one, two, three, LOTS!
Asmund had red poop this morning from eating beets. He just went in to the bathroom telling me that this time he would have cheese poop, green poop, or blue poop.
Asmund wanted to watch I Love Lucy. Now he's going around the house saying "Lucy, Lucy, Lucy."
Our to do list today includes making felt crowns and masks, picking bedroom/buffet paint and keeping Wystan from dive bombing off whatever new piece of furniture he decides to climb.
Asmund has changed into clothes of his choice--large train shirt, two different doggy socks, and Thomas the train undies on his head.
Wystan is playing peek-a-boo. While nursing. Not with me, no. With my boob. hehe
Wystan is still rear facing. I couldn't wait to turn Asmund's seat around, but that was just because society has made it this big event. At first it felt wierd to have Wy RF, even though I knew about the safety issues but now I think he likes it better--facing Asmund enables him to play (and fight) with his brother!
Asmund knows how to count-one, two, three, LOTS!
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