Several weeks ago I was driving to the gym, playing oldies and dancing in my seat. Christian is not a morning person, and he was just gazing out the window, unimpressed by my dancing. I asked him to join me in the dancing to which he turned his head towards me, looked me dead in the eyes (we were at a stop light), and rolled his eyes. OH BOY, did I laugh! I won't encourage that behavior again, but it sure took me by surprise. This is just the beginning, I'm sure!
Danny and Christian rough house more and more, which is good because it is bonding for them and gives me a break. The following is a snippet of their WWF moves:
Christian has started making simple sentences, which just amazes me. We are working on becoming more polite, saying "No thank you" instead of yelling "NO!" Yes, Christian has his share of melt-downs daily, but his sweet smile and kisses are increasingly making it all worth the work. I just adore my boy. :-)