Half

Mac is my little funny boy. He just turned two in Dec. and we are always asking him 'how old are you?' Sydney is four and a half and don't forget the half. So when Mac is asked how old he is, he replies 'HALF!' Either he is a genius and knows that two is half of four or he is just being funny.

I know you are not supposed to gloat about your children, but I just have to. The other day Mac and I were at the table having lunch when he looked at me and showed me a piece of watermelon and said 'triangle.' And darned if it wasn't a triangle! I said 'let me call your daddy and tell him what you just said!!' Of course, Bart agreed with me that he is a genius! I mean he knows not to mess with momma about the baby boy.

As the day continued, I was reminded that the "genius" is still a little boy. Well, let's just say the "genius" did not so genius things. At one point I had to pull a wad of toilet paper out of his mouth! Yesterday he put the doorstop and his shoe is his mouth at the doctor's office! Gross! Maybe Harvard can wait for now.