J has really started to develop a sense of who he is. He can fake emotions to get what he wants and he can express his feelings. Last week, we were watching the kids. I asked him if he needed to tinkle. He didn't respond.
Parker: J, she said do you need to tinkle?
J: (I think misunderstanding P's pronunciation of tinkle) No Parks! I NOT a turkey. I just J!
We all started cracking up. So now, anytime you ask him if he's a turkey he'll tell you "no, I just J". I don't think he's nearly as amused as we all are.
A boy is truth with dirt on its face, beauty with a cut on its finger, wisdom with bubblegum in its hair, hope with a frog in its pocket
J, the one that wears the crown. Loves tomatoes, cars, and bossing people around.
O, the littlest prince. Loves being held, playing independently, and laughing.
About Me
- Lauren and Matt
- Our family was established in 2005. Our life consists of laughter, love, playing, reading, and tons of time together.
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