The Boy

So, E had a little friend over yesterday--K. It was fun. E loves K and K loves him back. Check out a piece of this conversation:

E: K, do you need to go potty?
K:No
E: Why not?
K: (Silence)
E: K, look me in the EYES! Do you need to go potty?
K: No.
E: Do you want to change your diaper?

Hmmm.... Think there's been a lot of potty talk in our house lately?

Okay, so then this morning, we were upstairs when Charming left via the garage. We heard the garage door opening and had this conversation:

E: What's that?
Me: The Garage Door.
E: Bronto- saur
Me: (Yes it kind of sounds like a dinosaur) No, Ga-Rage Door
E: Rama store?
Me: No, G-a R-age Door
E: Rama store, bronta saur, rama store, bronta saur

I am pretty sure at this point they both thought we were going to the Rama Store since S wanted her coat and E started begging for his.

And a bit later this morning I hear the dreaded screams and whines from little S. I look over and see her sliding across the vinyl flooring holding onto a small lunch box with E at the other end. It would have been quite funny had the mute button been on. Needless to say, E took a time out, and I called Charming to find out that none had eaten breakfast. Hmm... That explained a lot of the whiny-ness. After the time out I forced E to the table, (he was screaming NO BREAKFAST!) where he ate 3 bowls of cereal.

S however dumped 2 bowls on the floor and ate but one bowl.

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