Ry is obsessed with the 'Cars' movies. He could watch them both every day, multiple times a day, and not get bored. He can't understand why the rest of us don't share his enthusiasm for the movies. Don't get me wrong, we love the movies, but not that much.
So because I'm a mean ol' mommy and wouldn't let him watch them today, he has decided to pretend he's Mater. He's been
Then the fun part came: Ryan found Nate's big tractors. He was rolling them around the dining room floor, and then he'd do this:
Ry: "Mommy Mommy Mommy! Wook at dis!"
Me: "What's up, Mater?"
Ry: ".....HOOOOONK!.....*tips over all the tractors so the front part is up in the air and the back is resting on the floor*.................................boom boom boom!"
Me: "Are you tractor tipping again?"
Ry: "Yes....Oh No! You's is Fwank! Aaaahhhhhhhhh.....*runs away yelling*"
Have I mentioned lately how much I love having boys? :)