the other night max woke up crying. when i got to his room and asked him what was wrong, he said, "the bees, momma, the bees." i told him it would be okay and that there were no bees and he went back to sleep. the next morning i asked him if he had a bad dream. here was his response. "there were bees that got on my nose and they put honey on my nose. i had to wiggle to get them off. then i got my baseball bat and i hit them and they got stuck to my bat."
i was driving to drop max off at my mom's house last thursday. max asked, "you have to go to work, momma?" i answered yes. i then asked him where he wanted to work when he got older. i explained that momma worked at youth go, dada was a teacher, grama works at target, and uncle ryan and aunt leslie were police officers. what did he want to do? he told me he wanted to ride thomas. he wanted to drive the big thomas, not the little thomas, and he was going to be the conductor!
max has a love for birds. i don't know where it came from. these next two stories have to do with birds.
we were talking about all the birds that he likes...penguins, eagles, seagulls, owls, and geese. and he chimed in...i like mooses and buffalos too!
we went out to dinner on friday night with a couple of friends. max brought his momma penguin and baby penguin. the waitress asked him about his penguins and if he liked them. with a mouth full of chicken tenders he answered, "yes, i like birds!" we all got a good laugh out of that one!!!
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Kelly, 2 yr olds don't have dreams that they remember..he is a savant, which means he is a genius!!
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