Makoa (playing Star Wars on the PS2) just told me that the game “just blow my freaking mind out!” Hmm… it’s always interesting the way he interprets the things he hears… “*sigh* He is no longer my tiny baby. Almost 4 years old – he’s AAAALLLL BOY.
The day before Thanksgiving, Makoa smacked his face (the outside of his right eye) on the table at McDonalds, was goofing around and smacked his nose on the coffee table, hit himself on the outside of his left eye with his Star Wars blaster, and not 15 m inuutes later, Ka’imi hit him on the cheek with the same blaster. Rough day.
Makoa was awoken (awaken?) by Ka’imi this morning and was pretty upset about it. When I asked him why he told me, “He ruined my good dream!”.
Makoa wanted to play a game, so we were looking at some up in the closet and he pointed to “Jenga”, so I asked him, “you want to play Jenga?” He said, “yeah, Jenga-fett.” (If you know Star Wars, you know he meant “Jengo-Fett”)
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Isnt it amazing the way our children start to take in and express some of the things we say. Good or bad... lol Tresilla has a MIND OF HER OWN! And oh my is it a challenge to deal with a little me every day. And yet some things she does just makes me smile. Think its something to do with the oldest children. :D
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