Seriously...Ipolito...what am I going to do with you?! You are so ornery and strong willed. You are also sweet and lovable. You love to help me and you LOVE to talk! Really love to talk. Sometimes I just don't know what to do with you. You always ask so many questions and are a very bright, intelligent child.
We often clash. You are testing your limits these days and I admit I now know the true meaning of the words, "It hurts me more than you." I really do. Really. Believe me.
You love to sleep with me and I generally let you (if Papi is working)...if you are good that is. If you don't mind...that is the first thing to go.
You really don't like to do many things such as pick up your toys, eat all of your food, put up your shoes, etc. Who does?!
You love to reason with us and usually we get to tickled to hear what comes out of your mouth.
Yesterday; however, it was quiet. Too quiet. I was sitting at the computer as I am now trying to get a head start on my work for today. You and your Papi were playing the Wii and Miso was playing on the floor. All of a sudden I noticed it was quiet. I turned around and I saw Papi playing the Wii and you on the floor staring up at the TV and playing with your brother, or so I thought. You actually had your BIG TOE in Miso's mouth. What was he doing?! Misael was SUCKING on your toe! As happy as can be! I cannot believe it still. I screamed so loud all three of you jumped! Grrr....
What am I going to do with you young man?!
I love ya, but whew...sometimes you are a hand full!
Love ya,
Mama
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