Ba-scare-a-kis = Asparagus
cookie sugar = Brown Sugar
Mom: "What do you want for breakfast?"
Beck: "Gum"
Mom: Beck I need you to . . .
Beck: "Worry about yourself mom"
Beck: "What day is it?"
Mom: "Tuesday"
Beck: "Oh, that is my favorite day!"
Beck: "Dad is my best friend"
Beck: "You're the best momma in the whole wide world" although yesterday I was a "bad momma". He is pretty temperamental sometimes and cries at the drop of a hat. sometimes it is exhausting, but other times it reminds me that he still is a little baby inside and it is kind of endearing.
Lately Beck has been saying ". . . coming your way"
It might be "Super Beck coming your way" or
"Kiera, potatoes coming your way".
I love this age and all the funny things they come up with. Like how he likes to write shopping lists for me. The one thing that I am getting sick of though is the potty language. Kate didn't seem to go through this phase and I don't know if most boys are like this, but Beck loves to say poop. He likes to announce very loud in public or not all of his bodily functions and anyone elses. I guess the annoying and embarrassing moments are worth it to enjoy the cute and endearing moments at this stage.
