little guy

Any time this little guy falls, he seems to land either right under his left eye or his right. This is probably the 7th black eye he has had in his life so far. I'm so grateful he does not have a Drs. appointment coming up because that's about the time he ususally gets one.

Black eye or not, I still love these eyes.

What's even better is having conversations with him.

The other night, Levi was starving (which is a very common things these days) so I got him a plate of food and set him up to the table to eat while I got the last of everyone else's dinner ready. This was our conversation after he sat up.

"Pears mommy."

"Oh you want some pears with dinner."

"No, pears."

"You want pears."

"No pears."

"Um, pears."

"No, pears,"

(trying hard to think what it could be he was wanting)

"Levi, point to what you want."

(Levi pondered for a moment)

Pear, AMEN.

Oh, you want to say prayers.

(big smile) YES!

I love two year olds!