Max was watching TV this morning and I said, "Don't you want to go play with daddy before he goes to work?" He thought about it for a moment and yelled downstairs, "Two minutes daddy! I play with you two minutes."
I told him one time I was setting the timer for five minutes and then it was time for bed. "NO!" Two minutes mama, two minutes." I was happy to oblige.
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LOL!! That is all Noah ever says to me when he knows I mean business. And I would love it too if I told him 5 minutes and he shortened it to two. Nice.
i'm dying over his face in this picture. hilarious. don't you love when their vocabulary catches up with what's been going on in their heads all along? it's a crack up.
that is so funny! I can't wait to hear what Sydney has to say when she starts talking:)
That's great! I have to make sure the TV's on when Steve comes home from work. If Gavin's watching one of his cartoons he won't even give him the time of day. Like father like son I guess.
I am so glad you share these little moments with us. The Blog has become my best friend.
Did you just electrocute him in that picture?
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