I should have been writing about how you love to reenact movie scenes. You love Night at the Museum and so you'll often dress as the cowboy, Jedidiah, and say "I'll shoot you in your dang eye! In your daggum eye!" I'm sure that sounds terrible, but it's just so funny how much you sound like him.
I should have been writing about how incredibly excited you are to go to South Carolina for Christmas. The other day I said, "Judah, you need to put your shoes on so we can go to the store."
Your response? "Wanna go to South Carolina".
Every I ask you to get your coat on to go to a playdate you say "I'm ready to go to South Carolina!"
You are starting to understand time but not enough to understand what you are actually saying. So, when you want to see someone you'll say "Mary. See her in two weeks".
Judah, although you are able to speak, you are a man of few words. It's so funny what you choose to say and when. It's often totally unexpected which makes it even better.
I should have been writing about the way that you steal food from the cupboards and refrigerator every half hour but will not sit down to eat at meal times.
I should have been writing about the way that you are a carbon copy of your daddy when he was your age. I mean, absolutely identical.
I should have been writing about the way you love your dog. You call him what you hear other people call him...so "Charlie pup", "char char" or "charlie babe". You often hug him and say "So cute."
I should have been writing about the "snarly face" you have recently discovered.