timmy things

just some stuff timmy is doing or saying these days that I want to remember:

how bout mores?

everything with any slight resemblance to a castle is automatically "cinderella castle". this includes climbing structures, churches, the top of the boys school.

c’mon, c’mon, c’mon

gives real kisses all the time. gives great hugs. Loves his brothers so much. "pick up boys".

kisses your boo-boos and gives you a hug so you feel better. "i kiss it".

talks about the Buzz Lightyear ride every single day, still.

asks to watch Toy Story every single day (at least once).

says "coach graeme" every time he wears his Liverpool shirt.

Space ship shoes

always wants to go higher on the swings

working on giving up the car papi (it broke cause he chewed it to death and I haven’t replaced it yet).

loves to play outside.

hates circle time at school and at tumbles. Dosen’t want to sit and particpate, would rather run.

knows and recognizes almost every letter in the alphabet, numbers 1-10 too.

loves the beach. sleeps like crazy after a day there. mommy therefore loves the beach too. loves the pool as well-even when it’s freezing.

calls the sunroof the "woo-hoo", as in "open the woo-hoo, mommy".

asks for nappy-papi when tired. can’t beat a kid who asks for a nap!

still lets me rock him to sleep for naps. i will miss that terribly when it’s over.

cuddles in bed in the mornings-if he’s up early enough, he will go back to sleep with me.

knows how to turn on/off the TV. Loves MickeyMouse Clubhouse. Loves to watch Mahna-Mahna, Lime in the Coconut (ie co-a-nut), Josie and the Pussycats theme song on the computer.

I comin’ down. Climb, climb. I did it! Waddle, waddle, waddle (along with proper movements). Mommy do it. Says "shhhhhh" when he dosen’t like what you are saying or doing.

Is a very happy, good natured, sweet boy almost all the time. But can throw a real good fit when things don’t go his way.

says “cheers”, not only for drinks, but for anything that he has and you have the same (ie. towels in the bathroom.

“one to mommy, one to timmy”