Our Little Boogers

Sharing our lives: two kids, two full-time jobs, one old house, and plenty of love and laughter. And baseball.

Monday, March 21, 2011

Nobody knows the trouble he's seen...

The little booger is getting a lot better at communicating, but when he's frustrated he'll revert to calling everything "cracker." I tried to give him several different kinds of crackers tonight before I figured out that he wanted milk, snuggles, and a book (and a graham cracker). The poor kid kept wailing "CRACKER!!!!!" and pushing away all the crackers. *sigh* Life is hard.
Once we read Goodnight Gorilla and Green Eggs and Ham 500 times each, though, he perked up and enjoyed his dinner.

1 comment:

  1. Wow, anybody who can smile like that when confronted with a bowl of cauliflower and lentil soup must be in a good mood!
    Love, Gramps

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