She decided she wanted two friends given to her by her Uncle. They were named Bruno and Sly by her cousin Erin; amazing, even at three years old the names stuck. She came running out with Bruno in a panic because Sly was missing. “Come mommy, we have to find Sly.” She runs into her room “Sly where are you? Sly come out, come out where ever you are.” Huh, where did she learn that?
Jackson, on the other hand, has discovered a new word- entirely my fault. As I went to kiss him on the cheek the other day, he pushes my face away and says “GO” as he points to the side. Perhaps I should find a different way to yell at the dogs. Maybe I should remind him he is still only one and those fat chubby kissable cheeks still belong to me at least for the next 17 years.