Wednesday, September 30, 2009

It's Sad

Since I have been so sick with this pregnancy Von will look at me and point to my stomach saying, "Tummy sad." The other day he can to be and told me he needed a drink of water because his tummy was sad like mommy's.

Where The Wild Things Are

Von's favorite book is 'Where the Wild Things are' Grandma and him read if often. His favorite part is when the monsters are telling him not to good. Von will sit there and say, "Don't go, Don't go," in a high pitched voice.

Smart

At school today Steve found Von sitting on the floor reading to two friends, one on each side of him. As he would turn the page he would point and laugh.

Pretty In White

Aunt Becki was trying on wedding dresses and when she had the one of she ended up buying Von looked up at here and told her she was pretty.

Good

Von loves the word good. If he likes what he's eating he'll say, "It's good," as he shakes his head. Yesterday after I put on my makeup he looked at me and said, "Your face is good."

Duh, Mom

I asked Von if he needed to go big potty and he looked at me and said, "It's not poop, Mom, it's just gas. Big gas."

Mickey's House

When we were walking to Down Town Disney Von saw the sign with Mickey and Donald on them hanging from the lamp posts and started running and clapping as he shouted, "It's Mickey's house!"

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Too much Grandma?

Grandma had asked Grandpa to water the flowers. Once he finished and sat down on a bench in the back yard. Von came up to him, not knowing he was done, and said to him, "What are you doing? You water the flowers." Grandpa told him he already did and that he had been listening to Grandma too much. Von looked at him and said, "Yes."

Standing

Von now stands when he goes to the bathroom but Grandma didn't know this so when she took him and tried to have him sit down he looked at her and said, "I standing, Gamma, I standing now."

Thursday, September 3, 2009

It's Started

Von was whining last night in almost a yelling whine. Which is one of his rule that we don't whine. So I told him to stop and use his words. What does he do? He stops whining and starts to yell, "Words! Words!" as he walks through the house.