I must admit that "Big Boy Shoes" is one of my favorite things to say. Of course, it's probably because Noah's are super cute and actually fit him now (aka he no longer kicks them off instantaneously). "Hey Noah, these are your Big Boy Shoes! Do you like your Big Boy Shoes? Your FEET are in your Big Boy Shoes!" (Get the picture?)
It's funny how being a mom can mess up your grammar. The other day I was gazing into my munchkin's big brown eyes and found myself repeating "Love a big boy, a big, big boy! love him, love him, talk, talk, talk..." Good thing I still sound like the adults on Charlie Brown, or my kid's speech would be entirely fragmented. Actually, by now he probably can pick out the words "big" and "boy," so I'm only half Charlie Brown...
Friday, November 7, 2008
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