Yesterday, Alex hugged me and said "I love you much, Mama!" How could I say no to a child who says such a thing to me. Then, today, he heard his daddy say that something was a piece of crap. He quickly started yelling "Piece of CRAP!" as loud as possible. Ah, the wonders of a 2 year old. We are going to have to be a lot more careful.
6 comments:
at least he doesn't think his name is shit shelley.
very true
perhaps next time he calls i'll tell him some of the adventures of his dear aunt shitshelley. i'm sure he would never use any of those stories as a template for his own adventures.
let's not tell him and just say we did. he doesn't need any more ideas than he already has!
well, i figure he'll attempt plenty of the same stuff and i don't want him to have to reinvent the wheel over and over.
at least shitshelley never bit herself on the arm and blamed the wound on her older sisters. lets see, who did that?
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