After yelling into the living room, "Little Man, don't put that spoon down Peanut's shirt" and hearing two giggling boys continuing to play I realized that I would have to intervene. So I went into the living room and tried to get the spoon back. I looked down Peanut's shirt, in his pants, in his diaper and it was no where to be found. He had confiscated Little Man's cup of water and was asking me to share it with me. We did a little bit of his speech therapy back and forth "Mama go, Me go" as we each took a sip of water. After about 10 minutes of this, Peanut and I both saw the missing spoon protruding from his sleeve. As if this were totally normal for him, Peanut retrieved the spoon from his sleeve and started to use it to sip the water from the cup. And the case of the missing spoon was solved....
And in other news....
Sweet Pea has decided that her new favorite past time is screeching at very high decibels for very long periods of time.
Papa Bear and I rushed up stairs together at the sound of Sweet Pea's high pitch screech that signaled trouble. I was thinking a limb stuck in the crib slats or worse. I was wrong. There was no trouble other than Sweet Pea had had enough of her mobile and wanted some attention. This has become our new norm. When Sweet Pea is done with a chair, a location or a point of view she screeches until someone gives her what she wants. This is not to be confused with the very high pitched screech she emits just because she likes the sound of her own voice. Yes, the sound exactly the same so I have been practicing my baby mind reading skills as the house has reached a new level of loudness.
And in other news...
Pajama and pancake day at school was a complete success. Little Man came home full of tales about parachutes and bum scooters and pancakes and hibernation stations. He declared it the best day at school ever ever and then proceeded to act out using a "bum scooter" (I can only assume that he tried to stand up on it and his teacher told him it can only be used sitting down - thus he termed it a bum scooter) and told me all about the chocolate chip pancakes and bananas for snack and all of this fun was had in their pajamas! I am not sure it gets much better than that!
And in other news....
We now have an art gallery....More to come after this short commercial break.....
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