Monday, October 10, 2011

Whitties.

I love talking to Whit lately. It's crazy really how much he is understanding, comprehending and saying. He will tell you about certain parts of his day...good or bad. Like today for example...
Momma:...Whitties, how was your day?
Whit:..I played outside with my friends....
so cute...smiling...
Whit:I hit ____ in the face
Me: you did?!!! why?
Whit: She hit Whitty in the face.
Me: What? Are you sure? WEll...we don't hit whitty...we don't friends, or mommies..or daddies...or animals....and I went on and on and on...until I adjusted my rearview mirror to find him..and busted him whacking himself in the face....
Me: Whitty, we don't hit Whitty in the face either...
Whitty: I hit mommy in the face?!?
Me: deep breath....hey whitty...what should we eat when we get home?
*Sometimes you just have to move on. right?
Mr. Monkey man....is a HANDFUL..some days easy and mellow and smooth sailing..and others can be HARD...aggressive...bossy...non-compliant...but each day I learn more about myself as a mom..a person...a teacher...and as a piece to a very cool puzzle.
He loves his letters right now.... I bought the letters below for Hayden (Whit's cousin) when he was just a little guy and now he passed them back to us so that we could use them...Whit loves to dump them out and pick them up and say D for daddy...P for Poppa...E for elephant...those are his favorites anyhow. It's pretty cute.
We went to a wedding on Saturday...the boys got all gussied up in their wranglers...and about 2 minutes after pulling out of the driveway...whitty was asleep...hmmm. WE arrived...he slept the entire way there...and through the ceremony...and post wedding.....totaling 2.5 hours in the car....while we enjoyed the wedding just us....and a few cocktails..thanks whit.
Shawn and his little man Eli taking a break from the ceremony...
And WHA-bam...just like that...they are husband and wife.
The sky parted just for them...about 2 hours..and then in came the storm.
oh..and look who woke up to join in on some RIVER fun.
And a family picture.
What Whitty loves more than anything....new cars....the little matchbox ones...he's obsessed.

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