My 2 year old woke up this morning and instead of coming to say good morning to his mommy, he headed right down stairs....the I heard him laughing and chasing the dog and then coming up the stairs with a bag in hands (we went shopping and I left the bags of clothes on the steps). He brought the bag with my new shirt in it and said "mommy's new shirt" and took it out of the bag and held it up to himself and said " these are new pants" Not sure where they get this stuff....then he runs back downstairs...giggles some more and then runs upstairs again and looks at me and said "Mommy come look, I made a mess" Of course the horror of what might be there scares me but I get downstairs and he had dumped out a bowl of limes...no biggie...he was so excited. Then he decide he would throw them at the dog (like a tennis ball) and play catch. Poor Lanie was not amused. He then picked them up to put them away and realized one had a brown spot and he got sad and said "Oh No, mommy it's broken". I told him it was okay and he continued to put them back. He then looked at me and said "mommy go upstairs, back to bed" I asked "why" and he said "go, go....I want to play more limes." We are now in the process of counting these limes.
Good times at our house and it is only 7:37 in the morning!
Enjoy your Tuesday!
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