Sweet Memories

Paxton's verbal skills seem to be changing daily.  It's been this way for about a year since he turned one as he learned more and more words, portrayed that he understands us and as he currently continues to string all that knowledge into broken or full sentences.  I wanted to document a couple of cute conversation.

Benito holding up a red crayon:  "What color is this?"        
Paxton: "Um...boo (blue)!"
Benito: "No, that's red."                                                    
Paxton: "Wed."
Benito holding up a yellow crayon: "What color is this?"    
Paxton: "Um...boo!"
Benito: "No, that's yellow."                                               
Paxton: "Lellow"
Benito holding up a green crayon: "What color is this?"      
Paxton: "Um...boo!"
Benito:  "No, that's green."                                                
Paxton: "Geen!"

And that is when we established that he hasn't started learning his colors at school yet.  


Me: "What's your name?"
Paxton: "Paston!"
Me: "How old are you?"
Paxton: "Paston!"
Me: "No, you're two!"
Paxton: "Two!"
Me: "What's your last name?"
Paxton: "Two!"
Me: "What's your mommy's name?"
Paxton" Two!"
Me: "What's your daddy's name?"
Paxton: "Two!"

Looks like we have a little work to do in this area too!




The other morning, I was in the bathroom getting ready and when i began to use the flat iron, Paxton began saying "Hot!  Mommy hot!"  (While he was referring to the hot iron, I thought I would take the opportunity for him to share that piece of info with his daddy.)

Me: "Go tell Daddy that."
Paxton walking in into the kitchen: "Mommy hot!"
When Paxton joined me back in the bedroom, he continued to chant about my "hotness".  


Me: "Who else is hot?"
Paxton: "Um...Mimi!"
Me: "That's right!  Who else?"
Paxton: "Um...Gigin (his friend Megan from school)."
Me: "Ooooh!  Megan's hot?!"

Among the others noted were Harley the dog and Mickey Mouse.