So when I just tucked Brock in he asked me what I was going to be doing - "I'm going to make the grocery list." "For dinner?" "Yes, so I can make dinner." "You make pizza?" "Yes, I'll buy some pizza." "Get breakable pizza! Not dirty pizza, breakable pizza." "Um, ok. I'll put breakable pizza on the list." Anyone haveany clue??
January 23: It's 8:11pm. Brock has been in his room for close to 45 minutes. By now he should be asleep, it's been quiet in there for the last 20 minutes. Micah just put a movie on for him and I to watch and we here from under Brock's door, "What movie you watching?" "It's just a movie buddy. Go back to sleep." "Oh, I like that movie! "You don't even know what movie it is!" "But I like that movie!" The boy cracks me up.
January 24: Brock just learned one of life's important lessons - "Daddy, what that?" (Brock asked this pointing to the Buzz Lightyear undies he had just taken off.) "It's called a skid mark Son." Nothing like some father-son bonding before bed.
January 27: Bday Update: Brock picked McDonald's for lunch after Monkey Joe's. While eating our nutritious meal of nuggets, fries and a birthday milkshake, 2 construction men walk in. One of them had a bandana tied over his head to which my subtle son points and yells, "Look! Those pirate mans!" The 'Pirate Man' then turns and stares my family down as I try to hide my laughter. He's 3 and it's his birthday, what can you do!?
