Friday, March 14, 2008

I love you, ??

During my last post, I mentioned that Justin has been a very sweet boy. Whenver I said, "I love you, Justin...." He would reply with "I love you, Mommy". Those are words every parent dreams of hearing. Last night, as I said to him again, "I love you, Justin", as usual, he replied, "I love you, Mommy". Then he looked at the cars in his hand, and said, "I love you, Beetle", "I love you, Volvo", "I love you, Jeep."

Mommy: "............."

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Sweet Words...

Two nights ago, while Mommy was putting me to bed and reading bedtime story (Cars & Elmo) to, I asked Mommy for a kiss. Then I said, "I love you, Mommy". Mommy replied to me, "I love you too Justin"

Lately I have been singing a lot at home. Such as:
Itsy Bitsy Spider....
B..I..N..G..O.....
...Now I know my ABCs, next time won't you sing with me...
I love you, you love me, we are happy family...
Dinosaur...Marching, Marching....

Mommy is surprised to hear me singing. I think Mommy is very proud of me!! ^^

Thursday, March 06, 2008

Terrible 2 !?

Lately I have been giving Mommy and Daddy a big headache. Most of the time I do get along very well with them but sometimes they get really upset with me over the things that I don't think they understand. I love it when they hold me in their arms, and play with me. Sometimes I may get a little cranky but that's only because I want their full attention.

They think:
I am too lazy to go up the stairs by myself.
The Truth:
I want to be held in their arms.

They think:
I am night owl. I go to bed late.
The Truth:
After a long day at school, I want to spend as much time as I can with them.

They think:
I kick and slap when I play.
The Truth:
I am too excited and not sure how to control my excitement.

They think:
I have a bad temper.
The Truth:
It's only because I am a bossy little kid. Please love me no matter what.

They think:
I like bed time story too much.
The Truth:
I like it when Mommy and Daddy read to me, I wouldn't get bored even if they read 1000 times to me. I like their voice. Music to my ears.

I know despite all these facts, I know Mommy and Daddy will always love me. I guess I will need to let them know that I am a big boy now so they can stop worrying about me.