Linkoln

Linkoln is my little comedian. If he knows he can get a laugh, he keeps doing whatever he is doing and will add to or exaggerate it. Like, we ask him to show us where his mouth is and he started by just pointing in his mouth and moving his finger back and forth a little bit. He got a laugh out of it, so now if we ask him where his mouth is, he shakes his head back and forth and his finger goes side to side almost across his whole body, instead of just inside his mouth. We all laugh and he keeps doing it. More and more I find him doing silly things for a laugh.

He is also fascinated with lights. Lights in the house, lights in the stores, lights everywhere. He goes crazy now that there are Christmas lights up, every time we pass a house with lights up, he hollers, "LIGHTS, LIGHTS, LIGHTS!!!" He does that in the house too. The other day my Dad put him up on a stool by a set of light switches and he sat there for about half an hour just playing with the lights. Silly kid.

He's starting to tell me he's stinky before he even goes to the bathroom, so I thought I could maybe put him on a toilet and let him go. Nope. Add toilets to the list of things he is afraid of. I even put on the little kiddie seat, but he still screamed. Funny that he doesn't seem afraid of it when Corgin goes potty.

Linkoln can't say "daddy", so we taught him to call Clint "Poppy". He always raises his hands in the air and says it in such a happy voice. It's pretty cute. Then he calls everyone "mommy". Once he started saying "mommy" he never quit. He goes around the house singing, "mom me me, mom me me, mom me me" or "pop pee pee, pop pee pee." Usually "mom me me". He also smacks when he gives kisses now. I just love his age (except for the getting into everything and anything he can get his little fingers on).

And that, is a little bit about my Linkers.