olivia.

we've gotten into a bad habit.  before bed, the three of us hop onto mom's couch, (ie. mine and clint's bed.  don't ask.  i think pratt calls it moms couch because i'm always on it.  hey, don't judge me.  i'm over here growing fingernails and skulls.  what have you done today?!)

anyway, we get up there and watch a couple of episodes of shows.  or maybe just one.  it all depends on the time and how tired pratt is.  and really, how tired dad and i are. 

tonight, it was just me and pratt.  first, we watched dora.  it was about 5 minutes from being over...but he knew it.  because he's seen that particular episode a million times.  so he leans over to me, and says, "mom...i watch another one.  bue's cues, dae go, mickey mouse cubhouse, max and ruby, chuggington?  peas, mom!  peas!"

i started laughing because i knew i couldn't tell him no. today has been such a good day.  he's obeyed every time we've asked him to.  he hasn't thrown any fits.  he's really been excellent. 

about the time i was going to say, "yes, sure.  we can watch one more.", he leans over to me, and grabs ahold of my nose.  with his pointer and his thumb.  and he gets right up in my face.  and laughs and says, "o wiv ia, o wiv ia, o wiv ia, honk honk!"

and he squeezed my nose.  i couldn't stop laughing.  it's what i always do to him.  honk, honk his nose. 

and so today, today...he honk honked my nose. 

i love him.