Another few things that Ian like to say that I must write down otherwise I'll forget.
I was sorting out the laundry and noticed Ian was in the bathroom going through a lot of toilet paper, wiping at his nose.
Me: Ian, it might help better if you blow into the tissue instead of just wiping.
Ian: No, it won't help. Its not snot its just a lot of goo.
Sorry if that's gross, but for me it was funny that he calls his drippy nose goo.
Last night he did one of his words that just makes me want to hug him so tight and tell him to never grow up and stay little forever.
I put in a movie for him in my bedroom that he wanted to watch. I needed to go shower, Isabel was playing elsewhere, and Shaun was fixing something so it was just Ian.
Ian: Mommy, will you stay and watch the movie with me so I won't be a lonely?
For some reason he says A Lonely, not alone. He separates it and adds the ly. It is the most adorablest thing that he says, with a sweet sad voice. So precious.
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Liz! You are writing blogs again and I am so excited to read and see them. I haven't been able to for a while because of all that has happened in addition to losing our computer data and acquiring this new one. So, hooray! I'm connected with you again and look forward to emails and blogs of the future. Tell Ian that once in a while I am also A Lonely, too. Love you all,
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