
We had just finished snack time and Hunter wanted more to eat. I explained we had already had our snack and that he would need to wait until lunch time. "It's not me that's hungry, it's the chicken inside of me, it needs food too."
I was giving him a bath, using a cup to dump water on his hair so I could wash it. He kept moving his head and dodging the water because he didn't want to get wet (while sitting in a tub of water) I continued to dump the water until his hair was saturated. I put the cup down to get shampoo. He quickly grabbed the cup, filled it with water and dumped it down the front of me. I was surprised and slightly angry. "What are you doing? Why did you do that?" He replies with a sheepish smile, "you dumped water on me." I shot back, "You're sitting in a bathtub, you're supposed to be wet. I'm fully clothed and not supposed to be wet!" He sheepishly replies. "Oh, okay."
We were at the urgent care for Bennett and Hunter was enjoying his time rolling around on the doctor's chair. He was amused, like any kid would be, with the stirrups. He'd pull them out and push them in over and over again. He was role playing doctor and he was very imaginative and vocal. Towards the end he pushes the stirrups in, stands and exclaims. "Thank you, I'm Dr. Seuss." Some day we'll burst his little bubble that Dr. Seuss is far from a real doctor!
The water one...now that's good. He is too smart for his own good! How can you get mad at that?? Just wait until he gets older. He will probably start to outsmart you!
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