Brentisms

Some small cute stories from the last few weeks:

Brent likes to ask what you think of things, like how he stacked his toys, or how you're enjoying your food. So he'll very sincerely put his hands on his hips and ask "How you think 'bout that?" It just always sounds so cute.

And the new thing is putting on jackets by himself. He's actually got a good system down for it. He flings it back and lets it hang with just the hood on his head, then he circles one direction while wriggling one arm into the sleeve, then changes direction and circles a few more times to get the other arm in. One time I counted 15 rotations! And then the ABSOLUTE worst thing you can do is try to zip it up for him. No matter how late you are for work, there is no way you're getting that hand anywhere near the zipper. Because he can DO IT HIMSELF, don't you know. And, actually, he can! He's getting very good at it!

Lastly, I popped my head into his room to let him know I was going to take a shower, and to watch tv and be good for a minute, and he put his finger to his lips and said "Hmmmm....No, that's not allowed, Mommy". So, if they start complaining about me stinking at work, I will just blame him.