On Sunday Reed did a poop in the toilet, something that hasn't happened in months! As a reward we let him take Dodger to Nonna and Pepe's and play down in the hole with him. I figure since Dodger usually gets neglected on this blog I would post pictures of him in his element, especially because one of Reed's favorite things to do is look at pictures of Dodger. Oh, and to say funny things ...
One morning Reed was hanging out in the bathroom while I was getting ready for work. I put on a blue denim dress and he immediately said "I think you are a Mom, but you look like a kid."
When Reed was misbehaving one day I told him I was getting frustrated with him and he replied "what's wrong? Mom, you're breaking my heart."
I grabbed and old Simspons beach towel one day to dry off the floor after swim lessons. Reed pointed to Homer Simpson and asked "is it people or animal?"
One night at dinner Reed complained that his stomach was bothering him. After a bad allergic reaction to Almonds a few weeks ago, I went into high alert and started asking where it hurt and what it felt like. He quickly informed me that his "belly hurts because there's babies in there and they are starting to pop." FYI - "popping" is how we've described babies being born to him.
I was squatting down to pick something up off of the floor the other day when the Kiddo ran up, knocked on my head, and said "that's a good melon."
Kieran has been putting anything and everything in his mouth lately. One morning he picked up one of Reed's drumsticks and started putting it towards his mouth. Reed watched him do this and said "Kieran thinks that's a flute!"
I was already dressed for work last week when some applesauce was spilled on my pants. Reed started crying and I asked what was wrong. He responded "I just want to get the sauce off of your pants because they are soooooooo cute!"
We've been making smoothies a lot lately and I happily obliged Reed when he asked for extra ice in his. When it was done he took one sip and proceeded to tell me that "it is too cold, I think I need my bear gloves to drink it."
I thought I heard Nonna's car pull up the other morning and I asked Reed to go look out the front window and let me know if she was here. He ran back and said that she wasn't. I was sure I had heard her car door so I asked if he was sure, to which he replied, "no I think it's someone different." I went to the front door and found Nonna standing there and pointed out to Reed that she was most definitely Nonna, to which he told me that it's "not Nonna, someone different, see her hair different." Note: Her hair was in a ponytail instead of down as she normally wears it.
On Sunday I had a bridal shower to attend so before I left I had Reed try to go to the bathroom again, since we had a success that morning. He was straining really hard and I didn't want him to hurt himself so I explained that people sometimes only poop once a day. Jon sent me a text while I was gone saying Reed had pooped himself and when Jon had asked why he didn't try to use the toilet he had replied "people only poop once a day."