Potty Mouth!

My silly boy has discovered the hilarious world of potty/poopy humor. Oh dear! His latest favorite thing is to record his own voice saying ridiculous things like, "I pooped in the toilet! I pooped in my pants!"... and then he laughs, and laughs, and laughs... so silly!

Love You Forever

C: Mommy, will you love me forever?

Me: Of course, I will!

C: Thank you, mommy. That is nice.

All Night!

Carter was up pretty late last night, just playing in his room and talking to himself. When he woke up this morning and come into our room, he was wearing UNDERWEAR! He said that he changed out of his pull-up and into his underwear before he fell asleep last night... which means he actually had his very first DRY night! Very cool! Getting bigger and more independent every day.

Questions

It seems as though we have accidentally hit the "questions" button on Carter... and I can't figure out how to turn it off!! Yeah, yeah... we know it is cute... but seriously! How many times can you be asked how old you are, whether you are right-handed or left-handed, or if you are older/younger than someone? While some strangers think it is cute, there are many who don't enjoy sharing these personal details with my inquisitive 4-year-old. Is it too young to teach him how to read someone's body language to determine whether or not they want him to talk to them? Hmmm... maybe!

Go to SLEEP!

My poor child is terribly sleep deprived... ridiculously cranky... and just not very nice to be around these days. Why? Well, other that just being 4... he's also in the process of giving up the treasured nap. Children don't seem to have quite the appreciation for mid-day siestas that they should. Personally, I would LOVE to take a nap everyday. Wish he'd agree!

Happy Birthday, Carter!

We celebrated Carter's 4th birthday today at our favorite park. Our family and friends ate donuts, played on the jungle-gym, and enjoyed the sun. It was a beautiful morning! We are so glad to be able to spend our happiest moments with such special people.

Sick?

I awoke at 5am to Carter yelling from his hallway, "Mom! I NEED you!" Of course, half-awake, I ran over there and found him sobbing. "I-I-I g-g-got s-si-sick!" Since he has only had a mild cough lately, I wasn't really sure what was going on... " You threw up?" I asked. "Yes! A few days ago!" he cried.

Seriously?! You woke up at 5am to cry about throwing up a few DAYS ago?! (which was actually a few weeks ago... we're working on elapsed time :)

Poor kid probably had his first nightmare. When he re-woke-up this morning, he asked me, "Why did you come in my room this morning?" I just can't win! :)