Charlie was napping. I was sunning myself and attempting to read a book (which I haven't done since probably last summer - when I was pregnant and morning sick and sunning with a younger Wyatt). Wyatt was enjoying his baby pool and washing off his tractor, truck and gator. I decided to take a second to enjoy this time with my little boy. Because this time seems to fade fast. He's growing up more and more every day. Same with Charlie, of course. But this was my time with Wyatt.
What's your name?
-Super Wyatt
How old are you?
-Two. Just two.
What's your favorite color?
-Pah pah puppy. Puppy puppy.
What's your favorite COLOR?
-My name Panky.
No, Wyatt. What's your favorite color...?! Like red, orange, blue, green...
-Orange. Orange mine favorite color.
Who are your friends?
-May. Puppy at mine park last time. Joe. Panky. Daddy. Papa. Papa Fred. Papa Fred. Joe.
What's your favorite show?
-Super Why. Daniel Tiger. Daniel Tiger mine friend.
What's your favorite food?
-Pah pah.
No, Wyatt... What do you like to eat...?
-Like to eat macky!
What do you want to be when you grow up?
-Ride in big tractor and the little tractor!
Clearly, Wyatt likes the letter P. Pah pah.
We seem to be missing poop in our stories here lately. And guess what..? I'm totally cool with that.
No comments:
Post a Comment