Letter 6

Dear Lincoln,
I am always amazed at the stuff that comes out of your mouth. Sometimes sweet. Sometimes sassy. Yesterday when I was trimming your toenails, you said, "No Mommy. No haircut on my toes". Sweet. Then earlier today when I was telling you not to touch the potty (a difficult task when I'm suppose to be encouraging you to want to go on the potty), I said, "Lincoln don't touch." You looked at me while reaching your hands toward the potty saying, "Yes. Mama. I wanna touch." Patiently, I replied, "I said no Lincoln". Then with a deadly smile you stated back matter-of-factly, "Yes Mommy. I said yes!" Sassy. While at the park, you were trying to go up the stairs so you could go down the slide but another boy (a little older) stood at the top and kept telling you not to come up. You looked at me, and I urged you to go ahead. You then said. "Play all together". I wanted to scoop you up and hug you to pieces! Instead I smiled, looked at the toddlers mom knowing mine was better. Ha.
I also love how every time you say "Hiiii" to anyone (and everyone) you then turn to me and say, "I said Hi!" Yes. Yes you did sweetie.

Cheeky Linky I love you