Stories: Last night I came home and DS was waiting for DH to finish making dinner. In the meantime, he grabbed two spoons out of his drawer and climbed up to the island where we eat. He banged his spoons on the counter and yelled out "SONG! SONG! SONG!" When asked he was "doin' songs Mama" like duh.
Last weekend DS and I were eating lunch, and I was amazed at how much he ate. I said he must be eating so much so he could grow up big and he looked at me and said "yes! I be a big Daddy!"
DS sleeping at my mom's house. He was so worn out each night on vacation he would lay down and hardly move until he woke up the next morning.
