This happened a few weeks back...but I didn't want to not document it and didn't want to forget. Owen has a crush.
A little girl named Alyssa... blond hair, blue eyes. She is a little older than him (maybe a few months) and in his preschool class. One day he was talking about her at home, so the next day when I dropped her off, I asked his teacher which one she was. There she was, sitting at the table, looking all cute and quiet. Owen, then instantly darted to her table...
"Hi Alyssa" he said. A quiet "Hi Owen" followed. And then, out of the blue, he started hopping on one leg for her. It was like his mating ritual... I don't quite know what he was doing, he was just hopping. So- not sure where he's learning these new pick-up moves...and I don't know if these will win him any dates in the near future (I'm guessing no- haha). Daddy may need to show him how it's done.
Showing posts with label Owenisms. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Owenisms. Show all posts
Friday, February 3, 2012
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Owen-isms
I often go through life and have these moments where I want to stop time and remember things exactly how they are. It doesn't seem to happen. My memory is horrible- like really bad. I have a hard time remembering things that have happened over the years. It's somewhat frustrating- but I guess I remember the important stuff, and that's what really matters. I was driving to work this morning and wanted to make sure I remembered little things that Owen has been saying or doing lately. he's so fun- and funny- I didn't want to forget.
- He clogged up the toilet with toilet paper the other night. The water kept rising in the toilet and Sean wasn't home and I didn't know where the plunger was. I told Owen to go to bed and that daddy needed to fix it. He asked why- I said it was broken. His response- "It not broken. Just needs batteries".
- While running into daycare this morning with his football "Home Run". No Owen- touchdown!
- Of course from our walk last month when I was carrying him and begged to put him down because he was heavy "No me heavy, me little."
- At the farm golfing and Owen golfing for the first time with a club that Sean sawed down for him. I take my club and swing and miss. Owen comes up behind me "no mommy, like this..." Thanks Owen, for showing me how to do it.
- Driving to daycare every morning and passing the same house that has a fake dear in the yard. "Mommy- dear!" as if he is shocked to see it again.
- Driving to the farm and passing horses and cows on the way down. "Me want to pet the cow!"
- Driving home from daycare through the development and singing "Doggie, where are you?"
- Potty training and the first few times of learning to poop on the potty and Owen and I singing the meatball song ("on top of spaghetti, all covered with cheese). Love now that I think of meatballs and think of poop- thanks Owen.
- The constant tattle tailing "Hunter said I'm a baby. No me baby, I'm a boy."
- "Penis, penis, penis" I love that we are open about body parts. LOL
- "Boobie, boobie, boobie" see bullet above.
- "basketball broken, must see Dr. Deeena" (he has shortened her name). "barkey cough- must see Dr. Deeena". even driving down the freeway and seeing her building or any building that looks remotely similar "Dr. Deeena!!!"
- Not liking what we're having for dinner. "Me want peanut butter and jelly". Reminds me of my childhood.
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