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andrew's bed is FULL of stuffed animals. he has to have every animal in the house, in his bed with him, including connor's. this is how we found him the other night... not sure how the goldfish got in there. i guess he was hungry!
andrew: mommy? can we fly on an airplane to arizona tomorryo?
me: no, but we're flying on an airplane to washington later in the summer for uncle bryce's wedding.
andrew: i'm getting married too, mommy!
me: oh yeah? who are you marrying?
andrew: the cookie monster... in arizona!
"spill it mommy!" = pour it
"tomorryo" = tomorrow
"esponsbilidee" = responsibility (why i was trying to teach that word to a 2 year old, i'm not sure... it didn't work)
"escavators" = escalators
"umblella" = umbrella
"3... 2.... 1.... blast-off!! now we're in an airplane!"
"where's my broder?"
andrew: mommy, that's my binky
me: no, that's connor's binky. only babies use binky's
andrew: i'm a baby mommy!
me: oh, i thought you were a toddler
andrew: i'm a baby toddler!
*poor kid, he can't decide if he wants to be big boy or a baby! so we've noticed that he's trying to have the best of both worlds.
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