Questions, questions, questions. . .
I took Isaac for his 3 year check-up on Monday (he's doing great, by the way). Our pediatrician always gives us a handout for "what to expect" at a specific stage of development. The first thing Isaac's "3 year old" paper said was: "Three year olds ask more questions than a district attorney." I kind of laughed. Isaac asks questions, but not tons and tons.
Well, that was MONDAY.
On Tuesday, we were going to school. The entire trip, this is what I heard: "Mommy, where is the sun?" or "Where is the sun, Mommy?"
And so it begins. . .
Unfortunately, I cannot bring myself to type up some of the questions he has asked the past 2 days or so. . . let's just say he has realized that HE has something that his Mommy and sister do NOT have. . .
Thursday, April 17, 2008
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Posted by The Haughs at 2:54 PM
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4 comments:
Have fun answering those questions! I actually thought about that yesterday because he was right there watching me change Olivia's diaper, looking like he was thinking hard & I was so hoping he didn't ask me anything! Don't worry, I would tell him to ask Mommy & Daddy!! lol
LOL that is cute.
glad to hear he is doing well- we can't wait to hear his 1000 questions this summer.
Crystal-
I thought that a great babysitter like yourself was supposed to answer questions like that with full explanations! :) Just kidding. Be prepared, though. He will probably ask you a question or two that will totally throw you off here soon. . . Have fun! :)
Katy,
this is so funny, I told Allie I had the worst moment as the other day when I had to tell Carina "stop talking" - mommy needs a rest - As a speech therapist I NEVER thought I would say this! :)
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