Gabe: "Mawwwww-meee! MU-cus!"
Me: "What baby? Need me to wipe your nose?" I wipe his nose.
Gabe: "Mawwwwww-mee. MU-cus. Mu-cus Mawwww-meee!"
Me: (thinking hard and trying to get my mommy braincells to quit thinking about possible knitting patterns and start translating) "Hmmm, 'mucus'. What is mucus?"
Oh. Yeah.
Music.
I wonder if he was giving his assessment of my talents as a music teacher or inquiring after a particular hard-rock band that he wants to start up in the garage as soon as he can figure out how to escape from home and carry Handyman's guitar.
Every time I look at his cute and mischievous little face I can feel white hairs start sprouting all over my scalp.
3 comments:
He is SOOO adorable!! And I love their words at that age..
Too funny. Lilli has a lot of great little things that we try to remember to write down. ;)
Awww... Mucus = Music is much nicer than Go-way...which means Go AWAY. Michelle loves to us that when we are trying to change her diaper, put her in a shopping cart, or try to keep her still.
Cutie patootie.
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