This morning, Charlie tugged on my fingers and said, "Come here." He led me through the house, saying "Help!" and stopped at the bathroom door, where he pointed and said, "Bathtub."
I had to say, "No, Charlie. We can't take a bath right now. Daddy is in the shower." Charlie scrunched up his face, started to hit me with his Barbie phone, but had another idea. He led me through the house to the front door, "Walk!" He pointed.
"I'm sorry, Charlie, but I'm in my jammies. I can't go on a walk with you right now."
So he made a third attempt and dragged me to the kitchen, where he pointed at the box of Kix. I poured him a bowl of cereal and made me a cup of coffee. I then came here to write this and he brought me a princess cup, complaining, "All gone." I gave him seven drops of my coffee.
"Yum!" he exclaimed, slurping it up. Then he handed the princess cup back to me and brought me a castle, saying "Up." I sat it up on the desk and then he grabbed my finger and said, "Walk," again.
I guess he missed that I'm still in my jammies.
3 comments:
He sounds soooo adorable! I just want to scoop him up and lay the smooches on him. :)
That sounds so wonderful!
Yay Charlie!!
to cute, I remember the barley talking stage and how amazing it is to watch them learn to communicate
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