favorite colors...

So, Lo was having a conversation with Aunt T about favorite colors...hers is gray...his is brown.  "Brown?  I have never heard anyone say their favorite color is brown?" says Aunt T.  Big grin from Lo..."Is that a bad thing?"  We all giggled.

BTW-tell me it will end soon...he is 6, but throws tantrums better than his 3 year old brother...it has to end soon, not sure how much longer we can take it.  Tantrums over every little thing.  Arg...

marshmellows

So, D got a marshmellow shooter for Christmas (hope yours was merry, BTW).  Dad loaded it up and started blastin' at D.  Because D believes that no food should be wasted-quickly grabbed the marshmellows off of the floor and ate them before dad could even tell him "no".  And then we did tell him no...not that it mattered because the next time he was shot-off the floor and into his mouth they went.  Oh-well.

Commando

So, took D over to a friends house and he had to go potty. I showed him where it was and helped him wash his hands. About 5-10 minutes later-he has to go again. He said that he can "do it myself". Then comes the "mom, I need help". He only needed help washing his hands though. What a big boy.

The suprise came a little later while at home. I pulled off his pants to put him in his jams and -NO pull up! I asked him where is was "Casey's house". Great...that is not embarrassing at all.

Turns out-he at least put it in the bathroom trash.