Boogers

Daddy's sleeping. Nathaniel pounds the door open and walks in.

Daddy: Hi, there.
Nathaniel: I got boogers. I can maybe get em. (Starts to probe.)
Daddy: It's easier if you blow.
(Nathaniel considers a moment, and grabs a tissue. Mommy walks in.)
Mommy: Come on, baby, let's go downstairs.
Nathaniel: I didn't get em yet.

Is Daddy cute?

Nathaniel and Daddy are going for a walk, and see a little girl.

Nathaniel: Her cute!
Daddy: Yes, she is cute.
Nathaniel: Daddy not cute.
Daddy: Oh? Mommy says Daddy is cute.
Nathaniel: Daddy not really cute.

Potty talk

Mommy was all impressed that she brought home a new potty and I used it right away. It's not rocket science, after all.

Speaking of which, I still can't get those plastic frogs to launch the way Daddy can.

Night-night

I got upset that Daddy wouldn't play with me. Finally he explained that he couldn't play because he's sick. So I told him to go, "Night-night," and he did.

Oday, Adin

My two favorite new words are: "Oday" (okay), and "Adin" (again).

New drawing pad

I got lots of great new toys this week. My favorite is a drawing pad, just like Jared's, where you can draw and erase as many times as you want. It even has special pieces so you can draw with shapes instead of just lines.

I get Mommy and Daddy to draw lots of things, but I draw a lot, too. Usually when I draw something I tell them it's a "Bee-ah" (peacock).

Work in progress

I've just started to migrate my journal here from its old location. I'll continue to move the rest of the entries as I find the time.