Chase: Nana, can you help me find me Jake?
Nana: I can't find it Chase.
Chase: Well could you look a little harder???? (Said with a serious amount of attitude)
Chase: Nana, can you help me find my ball?
Nana: How did you lose it?
Chase: Well, I threw it at Hudson but Hudson missed.
Chase came sneaking upstairs a good 1 1/2 hours after I put him to bed for the night with the most sly smile on his face and informed me, "I just can't sleep. My body is just telling me that I'm not tired anymore."
Chase: Mom, what's this? (Points to his throat)
Me: It's your throat Chase.
Chase: Oh, I can't see mine. But I can see yours. Yours is kinda cute Mom!
Girls don't work at work! Girls work at home! (At least he knows that what I do is WORK!)
Nana: A reindeer and a caribou are actually the same thing. They are called caribou in the wild and reindeer in captivity.
Chase: Well, they are just called reindeer when it's snowing. RAINdeer (makes a rain motion with fingers, makes perfect sense, rain-snow-Santa Claus).
In January I am going to be four! And I'm going to have a train party. Three just isn't my favorite number. Four is my favorite number.
In the car, looking down at his carseat straps and totally out of the blue:
I have NO IDEA why these are twisted....
Unky Will, I can't have the ipad tonight. My dad won't let me because I spit on your pants. NOT TWICE, just once. Just one time Unky Will! (Like he wasn't actually that naughty because he only spit on Will's pants once, when he easily could have done it twice. Good logic there Chase. Now let's progress that forward a step to just not spitting at all.)
He threw Hudson's toy out of the pool onto the cement and I told him he'd have to go get it back for Hudson, since he was the one who threw it. Chase replied with, "But mom! The cement will burn my little feet!"
Nana: I can't find it Chase.
Chase: Well could you look a little harder???? (Said with a serious amount of attitude)
Chase: Nana, can you help me find my ball?
Nana: How did you lose it?
Chase: Well, I threw it at Hudson but Hudson missed.
Chase came sneaking upstairs a good 1 1/2 hours after I put him to bed for the night with the most sly smile on his face and informed me, "I just can't sleep. My body is just telling me that I'm not tired anymore."
Chase: Mom, what's this? (Points to his throat)
Me: It's your throat Chase.
Chase: Oh, I can't see mine. But I can see yours. Yours is kinda cute Mom!
Girls don't work at work! Girls work at home! (At least he knows that what I do is WORK!)
Nana: A reindeer and a caribou are actually the same thing. They are called caribou in the wild and reindeer in captivity.
Chase: Well, they are just called reindeer when it's snowing. RAINdeer (makes a rain motion with fingers, makes perfect sense, rain-snow-Santa Claus).
In January I am going to be four! And I'm going to have a train party. Three just isn't my favorite number. Four is my favorite number.
In the car, looking down at his carseat straps and totally out of the blue:
I have NO IDEA why these are twisted....
Unky Will, I can't have the ipad tonight. My dad won't let me because I spit on your pants. NOT TWICE, just once. Just one time Unky Will! (Like he wasn't actually that naughty because he only spit on Will's pants once, when he easily could have done it twice. Good logic there Chase. Now let's progress that forward a step to just not spitting at all.)
He threw Hudson's toy out of the pool onto the cement and I told him he'd have to go get it back for Hudson, since he was the one who threw it. Chase replied with, "But mom! The cement will burn my little feet!"
Oh my gosh, I'm dying. The 'kinda cute' throat compliment is the cutest thing I've heard (read?) today!!
ReplyDeleteHe sounds like Ethan. This age is really fun... most of the time ;) Just got all caught up on your blog now. I've been thinking about you for like 2 weeks and just haven't had much free time (I'm sure you understand; there's either a kid screaming or demanding or something!). Crazy that you guys had to move so quickly! I'm glad it went smoothly :) I am really going to find a good time to call you and catch up - I'm guessing maybe an evening sometime is best? I'll try this week! Love ya!
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