This is for you, Dad.
Jameson and I have discovered that our netflix subscription let's him watch Diego and Dora whenever he wants, and so it has become my job to cut him off at some point. He needs to play, and I need to stop hearing about Rescue Pack.
So, this evening I told Jameson no more videos until after dinner, and he whined a little, then went to play fire trucks in his room. Just a few minutes later, he came out showing me my old turtle toy and my teddy bear. I took turtle back to her high shelf, but let Jameson have Teddy. He put him on a chair, and I asked if Teddy wanted to play.
"No, I think maybe bear wants to watch a Diego."
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Monday, May 31, 2010
Jameson just told me this story:
On Wednesday, there was a pig. He was sick. So he went home and went to sleep. And ate a snack. On Thursday he woke up. He heard a funny word outside his window. It was a duck. Then he heard another funny word. It was another....
From there it turned into a lot of made up words and 'they went here' while pointing to a place on his leg. But he made up his own story, with only a little plagiarism from Curious George!
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Aunt Leah is in town and she stopped by today. I purposefully didn't mention her to Jameson, to see if he would remember her. He seemed to remember that she is fun to play with, but the name stumped him at first. She kept trying to get him to say it, and he acted shy. I turned on the camera while she is holding him, saying she won't let him down until he says 'Aunt Leah'. It's very, very faint, but at the end, she says "but I love you" and he responds "I love you too" while he throws his arms around her. Awww....
Watching them squirm and play reminded me of some pictures I took when Jameson was itty bitty. There is another one that is just perfect, but I can't find it. Leah was holding this tiny, crying baby to her chest while he struggles and pushes his butt up in the air. If I can find it on my back-up harddrive, I'll post it later.