Bubba-isms

One afternoon he was eating a piece of cheese

for a snack.

He asked me to hold it,

I told him I couldn't hold it and to find a place for it......

He finally named his fish~

"Bobby and Shaky"....

I have no idea how he came up with those!

We were driving home

with Sean fussing in the backseat.

Trent turned to him and said

"Don't worry Seanie Boy,

Jesus is sitting right here."

As he pointed to the seat in between them.

I was getting him ready for a bath,

as he walked to the bathroom (naked)

he started laughing and turned to me

"Look at my weaner Mommy!

It's wagging!"

We put our tree up,

ran out of energy so didn't get the ornaments on.

The next day he went in the living room and said

"Wow, tree still here!

We need to dress it up!"

One night at dinner he grabbed his stomach

and started crying "My Tummy HURT!"

Usually that means he needs to go to the bathroom,

but he denied needing to go.

He became more frantic,

stood up from the table and was bent over

holding his belly.

I was actually getting scared for him

because he was so upset.

Just as I was going to pick him up

he bent over further letting out a HUGE toot.

He stood up with a big grin

"I better now!!"

and off he went.

(Glad we didn't make it to the ER!)

He is completly obsessed

with receiving a Backhoe

for Christmas.

If we ever start to raise our voice at him,

or he knows he has done wrong,

he will throw his head back and cry

"But I want a backhoe!"

(He has brought this upon himself,

I would never use bribery......  ;)