Adam is talking more and more now, and although at times I am the only one who can actually understand him, there are other times when what he says is quite clear... and quite funny.
Take these situations from the past couple of months for example--
Adam was changing into his nightgown and had been wearing a red shirt. As he took it off it got stuck on his head. He looked in the mirror and loudly exclaimed: "I'm Santa!"
After a long week, one Friday I told Joe I was tired and just to order some pizza. We all know this is Adam's favorite food. The next day, the cleaning ladies came to clean up the house and rang the doorbell. Adam came running around the corner screaming: "Mommy, mommy... pizza, pizza!" (He was pretty disappointed that it wasn't the delivery guy.)
Because Adam refuses to eat vegetables and suffers the consequences, we at times result to giving him prune juice to "help him out". Last weekend I was packing the boys bag so we could go run some errands and grabbed some purple Gatorade. Adam got a horrified look on his face and said: "Mommy, no! The other one." I didn't think I had understood him right as I had never heard him say this before and he loves Gatorade. But I took the purple one out and stuck some red Gatordae in, at which time he calmed down. As we were leaving Adam pointed up to the purple Gatorade on the counter and said "That's nasty." (Yep, he thought it was the prune juice!)
Adam was sitting in a corner pretty quiet the other day and eventually came up to me with a booger on his finger. He asked: "What's that?" I said "Ewww, gross that's a booger. Go throw it away." Last night I was changing Zachary and Adam comes running up to me. He shoves his finger in my face, and in a proud manner exclaims: "Mommy, see, booger!"
I can't wait to hear what he will say next! :)
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