We went to Korean BBQ last week on Tuesday and q insisted on using chopsticks just like Q and I. He didn't quite understand but he still managed to eat some salad that way. The rest of the salad he decided would be better as "soup" so he poured his water in the bowl, picked it up, and drank it. All the while yelling "SOUP" at the top of his lungs.
I also relented and started allowing q to watch movies. His current favorites are Nemo (aka "Momo") and Lilo and Stitch. This is a picture of him watching "Momo" with the doggies. Every 10 minutes all through the movie he says Momo and Movie and claps with excitement.
Last night I was making dinner for Q, Mindy, Sawyer, Cheyenne, q and myself and q decided he wanted to help. He pulled on my pant leg and said "cook" then went to try to get the stool himself. So, we got out the apron he got for Christmas and he climbed up to the counter. The next think I knew he was eating all the broccoli before I had a chance to get it in the oven. I did manage to get him to say "cheese" around this bite though.
We transitioned q to a toddler bed this weekend by replacing the tall rail of his crib with a short one. He was starting to pretend his crib was a trampoline and getting pretty high with the jumping so we decided it was probably better to let him out in the mornings before we're up rather than having him crack his head open (for a second time).
This morning we went in there to wake him since Q wanted to get to the gym early and we discovered that Murray had jumped over the baby gates and crawled THROUGH all the barriers in q's closet to join him in bed. It was so cute I had to take a picture but it's definitely frustrating because I have NO IDEA how I am going to keep Murray out of there now.
