Just a couple of cute stories from my middle guy.
A few days ago, before Philippe started sleeping all night I was a bit tired as I hadn't had a nap in almost a week and it was starting to catch up with me... We were on our way home after being down town and I had all the boys in the car and got in the driver's seat when from the back seat I hear...
Mommy, you fugget the straw-lur!! Mommy, the straw-lur, you frweak!!
Sure enough, there was the stroller sitting on the sidewalk. Not like I would have gotten far as the car keys were in the stroller!! PS, he gets the freak thing from his Dad!!
He's been calming down, not quite so agressive. He's getting used to being a big brother and having Mommy take care of Philippe. On the way to playschool Thursday I asked if he was ready to go to playschool and he said...
No bite, no push, no heet...
And he didn't!! They said he was really good with the other kids and he didn't even ask for his bottle. Progress!!
Last one. Matthieu has been away in Paris this weekend and Anthony has been missing him the most. Last night when I was brushing his teeth, usually Daddy's job, he asked where Daddy was. Since it wasn't the first time that day that he asked, he knew the answer and this is the little conversation he had with himself...
Where Daddy at? (gee, wonder where he got that grammar 'from'!!!!)
Daddy in Par-wees.
Daddy work too much.
Money.
That money comment was because its the answer I give after they ask 'why' a hundred times when I say Daddy's at work. He has to work to make money so they can have food, clothes, toys and other important and fun stuff. Being Matthieu's son, he just heard the money part!!!