My ever comedic sons just keep getting funnier somehow. Jack has recently come up with (or adopted from me, regretfully...) the one liner, "Stop bugging me." He pretty much says it a lot. It's real hard not to laugh at, but he means it when he says it. I'll tell him it's time to go potty. "Stop bugging me." I'll tell him he needs to be nice to his brother. "Stop bugging me." Cooper wants to have a drink out of Jack's water bottle. "Stop bugging me." I hope I haven't created a hermit child...
Cooper's cute moment of the day was this afternoon while watching Monsters Inc. After a while he just started to bawl and sob with giant alligator tears and red rosy cheeks, the whole shebang. He was by himself so Jake went to find out what was wrong and it was right at the end of the movie where Sully (the big blue monster) has to take Boo (the little girl) back to her room and say their goodbyes for what you think is forever at that moment in the movie. Cooper was so torn up that this little best buddy duo had to part never to see each other again. I'm sure he was also a little tired, it WAS that time of the day but he just couldn't be consoled on the matter for a good 30 minutes after the incident. Not sure we're gonna bust that movie out any time soon.
I don't need a hermit AND a child with abandonment/relationship issues from a Pixar movie.
