Lance and Sawyer went to Taco Bell for lunch while I was out of town last weekend. Lance said that Sawyer had some nachos and cheese and Lance took one of his chips and dipped it in the cheese. Sawyer looked at him and said, "Dada..." (and then grabbed his chips and cheese and pulled them closer to himself) "....mines!"
When I got home from the lake Saturday Sawyer was so happy to see me. Suddenly he looked at me and said, "Prize, mama?" Well, I didn't have a prize as we don't make a habit of getting him something everytime we go somewhere. But, he asked so sweetly, so I gave him some of the cheerios I had in my food bag. "Thank you, mama," he said, as if I'd just given him the greatest gift ever. Never lose that sense of gratitude, sweet boy!
Lance picked Sawyer up the other night and Sawyer said, "Dada, I wanna touch the sky!" (sky...ceiling...it's all the same to a 2 year old.)
For the past week or so, Sawyer has been saying his own prayers before meals. Sweetest thing I've ever heard.
If Aidan is napping and Sawyer wants to play with him, he'll say, "Mama, I hear Aidan....Aidan wake up."
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