My Nose

*From dinner last night in Irmo at Tokyo Grill with my parents - he loves his chicken & rice!

Baker woke up this morning telling us "my nose!" We weren't really sure what he was talking about until he started sneezing and saying it right after. He was trying to tell us his nose was stuffy! This is when I started realizing that we have an almost 2 yr old on our hands that can now communicate and tell us when things are bothering him. Both Gordie and I looked at each other and our hearts just melted. There was nothing we could do to make his nose better but I did give him some Zyrtec and said this should help and he just smiled. On our way to school this morning, Baker kept saying "Mama...Mama! Daddy nutttttsss" prolonging the pronunciation. I wasn't sure what he was talking about. He was clinging to Gordie all morning. Well I looked in the backseat and saw that he was holding his granola bar but couldn't eat it because Gordie didn't unwrap it for him. Ha! Poor thing was teased by having it but couldn't eat it and calling Gordie nuts for it. :) Gosh, I just love him so much!

Peekaboo!