Camden's teacher calls him baby bird. He says yup I baby bird.
Camden took a beanie baby dachshund, stuck the tail in his nose and said "Mitzie get my booger."
When I take the boys to school we say our prayers in the car each morning. I asked Camden who he wanted to pray for. First day was Mickey Mouse, the next was Grammy. Ha!
Every time Camden toots he yells "I shot a duck!" at the top of his lungs.
Camden dropped a toy car and it fell under the table. He asked his stuffed dog, Lucy, to get it. Lazy tyke!
I came in to the boys room one morning and they had both taken their diapers off and thrown them in the middle of the room. Really?!
I was changing Kellan in the living room when all of the sudden I heard the music go off in Camden's potty. He went pee pee in the potty all by himself! My big guy!
I was totally engrossed in something else, not really paying attention to Camden (please don't call CPS) when all of the sudden he screamed "I'm not pooping!". I looked over and his face was beat red, he was bent over and grunting. He would never lie to Momma, right?
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