Wearing his “fire boots” (a.k.a. last winter’s fur boots) and his now ever-present fire hat.
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The latest round of L.J.-isms to enjoy:
Pulling into our neighborhood…
“Mommy, I like our neighborhood.”
“Me too, buddy.”
“Mommy, is the pool closed?”
“No, but doesn’t look like anyone is swimming.
“Mommy?”
“What bud?”
“I wish it was Christmastime.”
Upon realizing Mike is in the bathroom…
“DADDY ARE YOU HAVING YOUR PRIVACY??”
When getting reprimanded for something…
“Not nice, Mommy!” (complete with dirty look and wagging finger)
“All my characters.” – How he refers to his growing collection of Paw Patrol figures
More bathroom humor…
“L.J. did you poop?”
“Leave my butt alone!”
Seeing L.J. streak through the kitchen with the collapsible sink stool…
“L.J. put that back where it belongs!”
“Sorry, Dad. I have to go rescue the cat from the tree!”
90 seconds later…
“Landon we do NOT stand on the stool on the couch!!”
“But I have to reach the cat in the tree! He’s really stuck!”
“Get down immediately!”
“Awww…but Dad…”
On our beach vacation…
“L.J. do you want to go to the beach this afternoon?”
“No! I want to go to the ocean.”
When he’s finished eating dinner…
“Excuse me please!”
(Apparently we are doing something right!)
“Hi Hannah Bear!” – His heart-melting nickname for his sister
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