So, my kid rocks! Haha. Really, it's hard to believe what he can do/say being only 27 months old. The stuff he says, the way he rolls his eyes and stomps his feet when he doesn't like something. I have to take a step back and look at him sometimes, wondering if he really is only 2 years old. Kids are like sponges... everything he sees or hears he will repeat or copy at one point or another. I've definitely learned that by now. We were in Krogers and this old couple was telling me what a sweet, handsome little boy I had... then he catches a glimpse of the Budweiser and starts yelling "Daddy's BEER mommy, get Daddy's beer!" I just smile at the couple and say... 'no buddy, it's soda!' LoL Yeah right, we all know it's daddy's beer, but I mean geez, does he have to scream it at the top of his lungs at just the perfect moment to embarrass the hell out of me in front of the cute old couple? Or when we are at Steak's Eatery having dinner and Casey and I are just sitting talking quielty to eachother and he starts laughing yelling about how he just farted... I mean, yeah dude, I'm sure by now everyone can smell what just came out of you, but really do we have to yell it and laugh, as though, that's what we do at home?? (It could of only been worse had he of stuck a thumb to his head!!) Having a kid really teaches you a lot. I slammed on my brakes once and he kinda went forward in his car seat and said 'SHIT' as though he knew that was a 'shit' moment. (Needless to say, we watch our mouths now-a-days)... or try to I guess. This boy has no fear. Well let me take that back, when it comes to dangerous stuff he shouldn't be doing... he has no fear. When it comes to a loud car driving down the road, or the dogs barking out of no where, he gets so scared he will almost cry. Weird, right? Cracks me up. He is definitely not scared of getting hurt. He was doing some 'tricks' on his skateboard the other night... he said he was 'cool'. Is it even possible for a toddler to be 'cool'? Should he even know what that is yet?
And really, how 'cool' can you possibly be when you won't take off your Spongebob pajama shirt the enitre day and then proceed to ride your 'baby' bike out in front of the house all evening in it??

This boy is the funniest, smartest, most loving kid I have ever met. Luckily, I was the one choosen to be his mommy. I couldn't possibly love him anymore than I do... even if he does get even 'cooler'!