Tuesday, January 6, 2009

This is the Way We Sing a Song...

Me: Rain, rain, go away...
G: Why raining? Where rain come from? Why not raining in garage? Why sun not out?
M: ...come again another day...
G: Why? Why Mommy? Where rain go? Why nother day? Whatchu trying doing say to me, Mommy?
M: ...little Greyson wants to play...
G: Huh? Huh, Mommy? I no little Greyson, I'm G! I'm me! I want to watch oooone Dora! It's dark! Can't see my books! Why raining? Why? Why? Where rain come from?

and so on and so on and so on...

Monday, January 5, 2009

52 Weeks

I have been so terrible about updating this and have probably forgotten at least half of the hilarious things G had said since I last posted.

For example:
When told we were going to buy firewood he sang a song in the top of his voice entitled There is Fire in My Wood.

During our naked crash potty training weekend, G was piddling around downstairs and he says, "Mommy! My penis is...my penis is...(he has started repeating the beginnings of his sentences a couple of times before he gets going)...my penis is TALL!" and then, "I make it go down (pushes it down)...I can't!"

Anyhoo I am starting a project that will hopefully help me stay on top of taking pictures of my own child in addition to paying customers. I'm calling it "52 Weeks of G" and I will TRY to get them up here each week.

Here's the first: