E: Mommy I am so excited I almost get to do it!
Me: Do What?
E: Play soccer! I have to get to 3 first. Right now I'm only 2.5!
When he asked for ice skating lessons, I did some research and found out he had to be 3. I guess he figures that's how old he has to be before he can play on a soccer team. I think we may have a little sports fanatic on our hands. He has been asking for a basketball hoop every day for the past 2 weeks. It's so funny, because M and I are not "sports people" at all.
E and I were sitting at a very high iron and slate table working on an art project. When we were finished, I told him he had to get down, because if he fell, he would hit his mouth and bust out his teeth. Five minutes later he walks over to me...
E: Mommy, I got down like you asked. But a little bit later I'm going to bust out my teeth, O.K.?
I guess he thought it was like me telling him he can't paint now, but maybe later...he's so silly!
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