chatty chatty owen.

he is stringing together sentences a lot now. he was the last one in the tub a few weeks ago and he goes, "what. 'bout. me!?" he was in time out for hitting ethan in the face: owen, why were you in time out? [in his tiny little voice] "hit. ethan. face." yes, owen, you don't hit ethan in the face. inside i was melting because it's just so cute when owen speaks.

my favorite is before nighttime prayers. owen, what was your favorite part of the day? "my. fav'ite. paht. day. wuzzzz. puzzles." or "bull. ride. daddy." generally it's the last thing he did that day.

it makes me so happy when owen eats his meals. and drinks his milk. he'll have a streak of a few days where he eats great every meal...but then he'll decide he's eaten enough for the week and will refuse almost everything i put in front of him. he loves broccoli. it's a really bad day when he won't even eat broccoli. i'm just thankful that he grew from his 18 month check up to his 2 year check up. let's keep it up, buddy!