Teagan woke up sick. Though it didn't change our battle plan for Sunday one bit. Joseph and Alex are happily making their way to a long day at church. And I get Teagan! His silly noises always amuse me. Recently he learned to make a play snoring sound that would get anyone laughing. Teagan is also learning more words, though everything seems to start with a g or a c. grog is frog (which he loves watching the poison dart frogs at the museum and zoo) gish is fish, well you get the idea. He is earning a nickname of tiger. He LOVES to roar, and roar loud and often he does. Most of the time it is at Alex when Alex steals a toy or pushes him away, but it also is random. He is very opinionated about which socks he wears, he doesn't care much of the rest of his clothes. So every morning he has to pick out his socks, it can take a while. I've discovered he doesn't like handme down shoes. We have this darling pair of blue shoes from Alex, and Teagan grew into them! But he HATES THEM! We have to wrestle him in them and then dash outside before he has a chance to take them off. Once outside and playing he forgets to hate them. Teagan's favorite word, again, especially when it is playtime with Daddy. Now he is into a weeks worth of newspapers, starting to tear them and roaring. Better go before I have a huge mess to clean.
