I just love these little pictures I find on my phone.
This week Barrett had two big appointments. He had a hygiene appointment at my dad's office and did exceptionally well! Last time, he did great when my dad checked him, but got nervous when Jacki was cleaning his teeth, but this time he was perfect!
We went when my mom was working, so that was a big plus. It worked out even better because she didn't have a patient when we were there so she could help Barrett and watch him while I got my teeth cleaned too.
He picked these dinosaurs as his prize. Plus like 50 mints~
Later in the week, we had to go to the doctor to get his first X-ray. He jumped off the couch Wednesday night and hurt his foot, when he was still limping on Friday, I thought I'd better get him in just in case. I had to just watch through the window but he did so good and held super still!
He got 3 blue suckers while we were there too and loved how blue his mouth got! He loves wearing his hat backwards now.
Nothing was broken, so we're assuming he just strained a ligament or tendon and it'll just have to heal on it's own.
Let's see, in other Barrett news. He still loves letters and numbers. He counts almost everything. He can count backwards from 20, forward to 100. He loves reading books. He'll get a huge stack of books and just sit and have someone read them all to him.
He wants to play with his dad every second Daddy is home.
Says, "Really!?" in such an irritated and sarcastic way when something bad/frustrating happens- like he drops a toy or whatever. Not that many actual "bad" things happen in his life, luckily.
He wants to play with his dad every second Daddy is home.
Says, "Really!?" in such an irritated and sarcastic way when something bad/frustrating happens- like he drops a toy or whatever. Not that many actual "bad" things happen in his life, luckily.
He is always singing songs. He makes up his own songs a lot and he also creates clever mashups too. Usually he'll mashup a church and a pop song.
He loves fighting. All his toys have to line up to fight, his cars have to, even his tools line up to fight. Everything he has has to be a good guy or a bad guy.
He is very excited to get to hold his baby sister and has asked me a time or two how she got in my belly and how she's going to get out.
He can be so sweet and cuddly but he also has a grumpy face and attitude that we get a lot of these days as well.
He is pretty dang tall and skinny. I can't get him a pair of church pants that fit him to save my life! They're all too big around the waist if they're long enough, or they fit him around the waist but are too short.
He calls his toy box a "toy toy box" for some reason.
Exclaims, "That's fantastic!"
Almost always calls friends that are boys his boyfriends.
We were playing a matching game and when I wasn't getting many matches, he said, "You suck!" Neil and I had to try not to laugh while we told him that wasn't a nice thing to say to people.
He can spell Pops and stop and he recognizes many other words. He's so smart!
I love to hear the dialogue between his toys as he plays by himself! He'll quote shows that he's seen or say things he's heard me say. He's got the best memory. But the best is when he just makes up their conversations- I just love to hear him play alone!
He always is giving me choices, like do I want to play matching or bingo. When I make my choice (if it's the one he wanted to), he'll tell me, "Good! Good choice!"
He calls his toy box a "toy toy box" for some reason.
Exclaims, "That's fantastic!"
Almost always calls friends that are boys his boyfriends.
We were playing a matching game and when I wasn't getting many matches, he said, "You suck!" Neil and I had to try not to laugh while we told him that wasn't a nice thing to say to people.
He can spell Pops and stop and he recognizes many other words. He's so smart!
I love to hear the dialogue between his toys as he plays by himself! He'll quote shows that he's seen or say things he's heard me say. He's got the best memory. But the best is when he just makes up their conversations- I just love to hear him play alone!
He always is giving me choices, like do I want to play matching or bingo. When I make my choice (if it's the one he wanted to), he'll tell me, "Good! Good choice!"

















































