Friday, April 17, 2009

Burbbled words.

Mom says its her turn to talk for a moment:
Hi everyone! Okay so for the past 3,4 5 or something months Reece has been asking for something. I can usually figure it out, like these words:

Bugglegum
SpongeBob Squid Squid
Aladar (in relation to ALLLLLL dinosaurs)
"Jesus' House" (the church building)
La Koo Queen (Lightening McQueen)
"daddy's juice" (Johns NOS or a coke)

There are a few others that I can understand when he asks for them, it is just that one word that for the life of me...
I have asked Reece on several occasions what he "needs", wants to eat, what he wants to do, and have also asked this question in several areas in the house as well as at others... Still no idea what it was.
The word he says is:

CIRCLEBUGS

Any guesses? Yeah, exactly! I have even asked him to show me what that was, but he just stares at me like, "I don't know what it means either, how can I show you?"
BUT!!! Yes, there is a but! Today, Reece and I went to the store to grab hotdogs for dinner (yum....) and we were passing a display and he yells... "CIRCLEBUGS!" Oh my was I so excited!!!!!!!!!! I stopped immediatly and asked him to point to what he found and this is what he pointed to...



Yeah, I don't think I would have ever guessed it either! For a kid who's favorite breakfast is "eggies" I was surprised that he has been asking for Corn Pops. My mind is a peace, I can inform all of my other parent friends that I have solved the missing link in Reece's vocabulary.
Thank you Smith's for displaying the answer to one of my lifes mysteries, and with that I can sleep tonight and bid you all.....Good Night.

Rock boy!

Here I am! Mom says its April and she says she is sorry. She has not helped me for a very long time and I have grown so much. Mom says she doesn't know where I should start because Christmas and my birthday have all gone by!
I am 3 years old and very busy. I have so much to explore that mom keeps saying she is going crazy. She says that I need to tell everyone about my exploring, so here goes.
One of my favorite places to go is to Grandma and Grandpa Bowens house. The have a big back yard and water with fishies in it. They have 2 doggies, woof woof, named Zoe and Piper that love to lick my face. I think it is funny but dad thinks its gross. Grandmas backyard also has lots of rocks. I love rocks. I love to put them in my pocket. I love to put them in my mouth. But best of all I love to throw them, big ones, and small ones. If there is water near by, it needs more rocks inside it, and I have to help it get those rocks!
Mom has been sick and has owies on her tummy and she needed band-aids for them, and she couldn't go to work because of her owies, so she got to stay home with me and dad. One day mom took me to grandmas so I could play and she could help grandma with some work, so I stayed downstairs with grandma. Grandma was reading a book so I decided that I had to put some rocks in the water outside, so that is what I did. I walked right out the back door and found me all the rocks I could carry and gave the water all the rocks it wanted. Boy, was I having fun! I even got all muddy. The next thing I know, mom is coming outside to get me. She was NOT happy with me, and even started to cry. She said that I can't go by the water all by myself, and that I had to go with grandma, grandpa, mommy or daddy. Mom says she doesn't want me to get hurt and have to live with Heavenly Father yet, so I have to be careful and mind. I told her I would mind. Mom said she hopes so.