Well, it seems he has some competition from lil' bro. What, with his 'double-you' and the SPEED ARMS (R.I.P.) and the mispronounced 'dog', he seems to be creating a weirdo niche all of his own.
Behold! Video proof.
Yep. That's my kid having a meltdown because he wanted more olives. I got the camera out when I heard him coming back for round #4 to document the madness.
Now, don't get me wrong. I don't think olives are weird... in fact, I love them. But, it does seem a bit weird when your 20 month old child prefers them over cookies, right? Such attitude from a rapidly-turning-into-2-year-old-in-spirit boy.
In other news, Charley had an explosive bum situation today that resulted in me throwing out the underwear rather than deal with them. In my defence, it was after cleaning out 2 pair previously. Bye bye ol' Thomas undies!
Oh, and he has pink eye. Gooey, disgusting, crusting pink eye. Just the words 'pink eye' make my eyes start itching. Ever try and put eye drops in a 3 year old's eyes? Soooo fun.
(Geez, Martina... Don't you wish you were here THIS weekend?)
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