Taking a break...bouncing.
Peas for supper...could you tell?
Hmmmm, where did that other sock go?
Wow, that shirt is way too small. I wish someone would put away my laundry so I could find his clothes.
I was getting him ready for bed and he starts yelling. He wasn't angry; he was just using his voice. He certainly likes to hear himself.
|"I LOVE TO YELL!!! OK, time for bed. Night night, Daddy."|