Today Micah had macaroni and cheese for lunch. At dinner he looked across the table at me and said, "Thank you, Juwie." If he has a little sister he wants to name her Amy, Angel, Jesus or God. We don't really have a girl name picked, so I've been asking him. I don't think we'll go with any of those, though. He usually says sister if we give him a choice, but since we told him we would name his brother Noah he's been more and more excited about that idea.
Amy's walking around everywhere, she realized yesterday that she can push the little shopping cart we have, so she's been pushing it all around. Today she learned to steer it.
Micah has gotten into puzzles recently. We did a lot of 24 piece puzzles at Grandma and Grandpa Veal's Sunday and I forgot to eat while we were doing them, so now puzzles make me feel nauseated.
He was playing with the cats ear for a while tonight and then he noticed she has another so he announced he was "gonna go check it out" as he moved to the other side of her.
He pets Amy's hair when she is sad.
He hasn't nursed in about 4 weeks. He hasn't asked in about 3 days. Well, except when Amy was nursing and he said, "Micah drink that?"
35. The number of times he said "I'm a big boy!" today.
15. the highest number he can count to.
0. the number of times he has gone poopy in the toilet.
Alright, I need to eat and go to bed.
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I can't believe I am just now reading this update. I really shouldn't let myself get that busy to not stay in tune with the grandkids growing up.
ReplyDeleteThese are such sweet stories. I always find my self wishing I could be there to see and hear all of it in person.
Kiss them for us...