We went on a sweets run last Friday night. I always want donuts and Eric always wants ice-cream. This little chica-lica opted for both. I love her joy =) She loves her some sweets and I totally understand!
Yesterday when Tate hopped out of the bath tub, I wasn't ready to assist him with his towel yet. In distress, he plead, "But I am going to turn into a germ!" Huh?
Then, after I helped him with the towel and as he was getting dressed he said, "Oh, thank you! Now I'm not going to be a germ."
Later I told Eric about his odd statements, and I think Eric may have figured it out: Tate has a cold, and we've discussed germs. (You know, how he should stop using his entire palm to wipe the snot all over his face!) When he got out of the tub and was cold, he was relating it to the previously mentioned germs. Funny kid.
Also recently, we were watching the TLC show, "Income Property". At one point, they were using hammers to demolish some walls. Tate says, "I got an idea! We use hammers and knock our house down." Then, in the same breath, "No! I like our house" with a smile. Either he's making more jokes, or just really had a swell idea, until he thought it through =)
And finally, Tate is reaching a point where he's letting me know that "he's not silly!". I often laugh at him and the sometimes quirky things that come out of his mouth, but yesterday he got mad when I laughed. I understand, but c'mon, he's funny!
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