"duna tech foo foo."
in english that would be "gonna catch foo foo", you know like little bunny foo foo. we have this baby bunny that is living in our front yard. and he saw it yesterday and fell in love.

yes, folks. he's making sentences now.
later he yelled from the kitchen, "help! make boo berries!"
i've taught him to say "help" instead of the constant whine/scream that is so annoying. he was trying to make oatmeal and no one was paying attention. so when clint went in there, he loud and clear, asked him to help him make blueberry oatmeal.
he has gotten so big. i didn't even speak words when i was 21 months old. much less half sentences. if he didn't have my chin, i'd say he wasn't my child.

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funaFirst if all, I love the new picture at the top of the blog. Great beach shot.
Secon, I want to tell you how very sorry I am you and what you have been going through. I can't imagine how you must feel but I know sadness must be a prevailing emotion. Despair should be scarce because I know...and I hope you know...that Pratt's baby brother or sister will come along when the time is right and then you will have two amazing kids to chase and love all day long.I know that having such a close family has helped you through this and because of their help, you will be able to relax a few days, get your strength back in no time. Then it's off for a fun filled summer precious Pratt.
Funny story you are going to love... I thought of it after I read how you had taught Pratt to say "help" rather than whine. I unfortunaly failed that in motherhood...so after church last sunday Carolina and I are having one of our "rounds" in the car because I've said that we are not going out to lunch. Welllll she, true to her never surreder beliefs. We are "talking" loudly in the car while heading home. I threw in a few "If I talked to my parents like You talked to me..." and "you are just a selfish child" and other berating statements. Then I brought out the big guns..."I will pull this car over and spank that butt" And so, within jus a few seconds I was stopped at th 4 way stop on Washington and I turned around and slapped her legs several times.
Fast forward to the next day...
Virginia walks in to swim practice and the coach calls her over. He asks her if her mom ever really pulled over...turns out Virginia had butt dialed.
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