Getting into the car in the evening we heard a train horn. George, "Momme a TRAIN!"
"You're right a train. I wonder where it is?" As it is too dark to see any train around.
"Probably on the tracks!"
(George decorating an oversized train cookie with his favorite color icing-geen!)
George is a little contrary as of late, when someone is hot, he is immediately cold, hungry-full, stairs- elevator. He even is somewhat contrary with his own observations. Driving along, "Oh Momme, I see a digger, but I don't."
He often ends statements like this-but I don't.
One thing he isn't contrary about is a compliment, if you tell him he is awesome he will squeeze your cheeks with his chubby little hands and say, "You're awesome-er." Or "I wove you too!" It's just the best.
He recently promoted himself to big boy status and when asked about The who's who in the Blaxton household he would respond with, "Well Daddy and me are big boys, PP and AA are boys and Momme and Cowette are big girls and Annie and Ewienor are babies!" However and one point I told Philip that the bigs where going to help out with a job while the littles stay back to do a preferable activity, George catching wind of this and seeing the delima up ahead soon found the perfect solution and declared himself "small" thus being able to jump from any family ranking realm. Now he frequently reminds me, "but Momme remember I small!"
