- Well, let's start with electronics. You love technology, which we have known since you were a baby and picked up every clicker you could find. Now you have progressed to items like my cell phone and computer. During potty training you like to watch trains on my cell phone. Do you see where this is headed? Yup, cell phone meet toilet. Funny enough, everything still works except the port that reads the SIM card. So we can use internet, e-mail, apps and music but I can't make a phone call. Kind of the whole point of a phone, right? Then less than two days after this incident involving my phone, I was showing Carter pictures on my laptop. You needed to investigate and toddled forward and spilled a cup of water on the keyboard. Yup, shorted out the keyboard and the laptop is done. SERIOUSLY KID? Those were expensive two days!
- Fire, yes you likey. I have found you walking around with my candle lighting stick and grabbing Daddy's propane blow torch while he had his back turned. As Bo has said "I hope you have fire insurance."
- In our shower you climbed up to reach my razor blade. Luckily, I took it away before you could hurt yourself on it. Then you were standing on a step stool watching Daddy shave his face. He turned his back and sure enough you had his razor blade IN YOUR MOUTH. Once again you escaped unscathed.
Thankfully despite these horror stories you are so darn loveable. I feel like my heart is going to explode when you do little things like telling me "I am awesome like you Mom. I LOVE YOU" and wrapping your chubby little toddler fingers around my neck and giving me a gigantic hug. You said "I LOVE YOU" so loud that Mike heard it two rooms away. For some reason you've been walking around telling people "I'm a boy now!" Hmmm, still not sure about that one, but I think its because you have gone in the boys room a couple of times lately to use the restroom. When you were in diapers you would always come into the girls room with me. The craziest things come out of your little mouth. Recently while visiting the lake house with friends we were enjoying a good meal of fish and corn on the cob and you looked at the adults and said "There's a party in my mouth." Well my crazy, daring, Dawson boy we love you so much but stop working your Guardian Angels so hard!
















