funny boy

yesterday we did the Royal Oak Spooktacular. We have been working up to this for weeks since I bought a lion costume for my son to wear and he immediately despised it. So the next 2 weeks were spent talking about the lion, practicing to be a lion and even playing lion with the lion hand puppet. Well it worked, and the conversations about getting candy. He decided he would wear it yesterday. It was great, we walked to all the stores in town, said tick-teet and tank oooo after each deposit into the bucket. Then we sat down and took a rest on one of the benches and the fun began. Mommy Candy, mommy candy now. So I gave him a choclate covered pretzel to eat and he gobbled it up, mommy more candy, more candy more candy now. To which I replied, you can have more after you take 3 bites of your bagel nd one bite of peanut butter to which he replied, NO, more candy now. I kept saying the sam script, to his escalating requests for candy, and finally I said. If you eat your bagel, you can have one more bite of candy, then the candy is going nigh nigh until tomorrow. he protested and he never got the other candy, because he never ate anything else. Then we went to bed. When we go up to bed, the ritual begins, mommy and baby walk u the stairs, he calls out Da-deeee, come upstairs, go nigh nigh. Then da-dee follows, we all get in bed and he says mommy boobs. This is hilarious! then I let him nurse. Usually he falls asleep in 15 minutes or so. After checking for Da- dee about 3-4 times. tomake sure she has not slinked out of the room when he was busy nursing. So, tonigh, same ritual and all of a sudden, he looks up and says, luna, luna.... Goonie. Me and Steph look at each other and start Cracking up. Goonie is Lunas nickname, today we realized that he knows the dogs "other" names. That was incredible. We just kept laughing and laughing and then he liked that, so he repeated goonie about 20 times, while nursing so it was more like... glomnie. these are the things I really want to remember when he is older. I want to be able to tell him all of these funny stories. he has a funny sense of humor. Today at the dinner table, he farted, then steph said, something stinks, did you doop? He says no, duck. Which steph has taught him to say when he farts, because she says it sounds like a duck in his butt.Aaaanyway, so he says duck, I then say, did you fart, he says yes, i farted! Smiles, and starts pushing really hard and he farts again, I crack up! out loud so loud that he starts laughing really loud and we are both just cracking up and I cant stop laughing at him. This is where it begins..... This is how people get the idea that farting is funny... it's times like these.