Monday, June 8, 2009

Moles, mountains, and dinner

So, for what ever reason, Joseph thinks that nipples are moles. I have tried to tell him what they are, but he insists that they are moles. With this in mind, yesterday I bathed Samuel and was putting lotion on him. Joseph came to help and he pointed at Samuel's nipples and said, "Samuel's moles are getting bigger and bigger like volcanoes." He also said, "Samuel's moles are getting milk." I explained that only girls do when they have babies, but he doesn't believe me. He also insists that milk comes out of his fingers, so when I am not watching and we are somewhere, Joseph will stick his finger into Samuel's mouth to give him milk.

Tonight at dinner, Joe said he wasn't very hungry. Joseph then proceeded to lecture his daddy, "You had a long day at work. You need to eat dinner so you don't get sick." All the while, he was pointing his finger at daddy at shaking it back and forth.

Samuel is talking up a storm. We don't really know what he is saying, but he sure is passionate about it. He loves his jumperoo and musical activity centers. He bounces and plays with toys. Today Joseph chose a soft rattle for him. He loves it. He still hates belly time and won't roll over. He does move a lot. It is cute when he gets excited because he moves his arms and legs all over the place. Joseph had him laughing a lot yesterday while I was cooking dinner. By the time I got my camera, he was done.

On Friday a group of realtors came to our house. We got lots of great reviews, but the consistent down point in our selling our home are the neighbors and the lack of appeal their homes provide. Our house could also use a new sprinkler system and roof, but the main concern brought up by the realtors were the people next door. The neighbors could cost us about $25K in profit. Crazy.

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