JT has been doing this lately: But, Mom!
And he says it in that whiny voice that is so annoying!

Here's another conversation that we had this morning...notice this is the 3rd thing I've written down today :)

JT: Mom, if you don't play a game with me I won't give you the rest of my banana. (If I could record how he said it, I would because it's such a salesman's voice :))

JT: Here's a song for you, Mom. "5 little gingerbreads sitting in the road. You aren't going to eat me; no, no, no. Crunch, Munch, Uh oh..." Quiet down, train! You're too loud. Mom, the train is making too much noise!

JT: Mom, will you help me put on my clothes? I can't see anything.

(He comes up to me and his arms are through his shirt but his head won't go through the hole in the shirt. I'm pretty sure he wasn't joking around, either. What a goof!)

More funny conversation

JT: Mom, put your hand right here. [on his throat] Feel that? [swallows his food he's eating] It goes down, down, down to my tummy. Then down to my leg and my toe!

Heart failure

I totally felt like my heart was going to stop when I went into JT's room to check on him while he was napping and he wasn't in his bed. I had to pull out my camera when I figured out where he was!

Christmas Day

I didn't take a lot of pictures this year, I guess. Next year I'll probably take to many :) Thank for all the gifts, Grandma and Grandpa Jolley, Great-Grandpa Jolley, and Nana and Grandpa Rose!

Thanks, Miss Melanie for this great book!

Christmas Party

William's work had a Christmas party for the families. It was fun :) JT did such a good job seeing Santa. It's funny how much kids change within the year. Last year he was crying at being placed on Santa's lap!

JT playing the Grinch (or the Grunch as JT says it)

As soon as he sat down, JT folded his arms decisively...like he needed to be reverent in order to see Santa. (BTW...nice Santa, huh? The real deal, I figure!)

Opening the gift from Santa. All the kids who came to the party received a gift right then.

Ahhh, only after looking at this picture did I understand what he kept calling these trucks. I would always hear "twist wisters." But I guess they're called "tread shifters."

Another funny conversation

JT: I love you back to the moon and then back again!

(I'm trying to be better about writing down the things he says and I know this is a great place to do it, so I'm sure there will be lots more to come!)

Funny conversation

JT -- How old are you?
Mom -- 33
JT -- Hold out your hand and I will give you 33 of them (drops of hand sanitizer)