So today I was feeding Graham and Jesse was in charge of Nate, but Jesse wanted to go downstairs. That shouldn't be a big deal since that is where most of Nate's toys are, including the new train table which he loves to play with. But Nate didn't want to go downstairs, he wanted to watch "Cars." So Jesse kept on telling him to come downstairs, finally resorting to his own language and repeating "Nate come!" So Nate gets fed up and yells, "I'm busy!" back in a very exasperated voice.
So then Jesse tried to get him to repeat this feat on video and as soon as the video was rolling when told to come, Nate came. When the video was off and Jesse told him what to say, he would say it. Then the camera ran out of battery life, and Jesse walks downstairs and one last time tells Nate to come, and once again the "I'm busy!" comes out. So it was pretty funny. Our little 2 year old is growing up more every day.
In other news, we had Macaroni Grill for dinner. Yum!! I will be killing myself for getting the cheese stuffed pasta and eating ice cream in a few hours when Graham is up screaming with gas all night, but it sure was good while it lasted. So that's it. It's not brain surgery, (It's not even cross stitch) but you get what you pay for.
Saturday, January 5, 2008
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