Even with a cold, the little guy was able to maintain his suave image, with super duper new hair cut. I’m back ladies…

And this time with no diapers.  Yes, we managed to switch out of diapers during the day. Night time is a different story, boy, does that guy like to let it flow when the sun goes down.

And what kind of week starts with heavy snow forecast and ends with mid 50s. No wonder were sick.      By the way, someone should tell the weathermen that an inch of snow does not call for extra coverage of the non-snow event. Geeze people, we can still see our grass.

“The answer is no”, said the little guy. Which got me to thinking, where he pick that up.  Twenty minutes later we learned.  Little guy: I want another cookie. Mama: the answer is no.  Interesting…very interesting

And now for my favorite new thought from the little guy.  Mama: what was that noise.  Little guy:  I got gas Mama.