whenever bryson is incredibly annoying we call him the cookie man...taken from one of our favorite college movies...kicking and screaming (not the one with will ferral - the funny one by director Noah Baumbach). for instance when he is crawling all over us in bed=cookie man, or when we are trying to have an adult conversation this morning at the breakfast table regarding an upcoming proposition and bryson is interrupting every 2 seconds asking for candy corn=cookie man, or when i am trying to use the restroom and he barges in every time=cookie man. you get the picture. anyway - this morning i called him cookie man and he got offended...i laughed because he told me he wasnt the cookie man and he didnt have cookies on his neck...whatever that means. anyway - i showed him this clip and i think he got it...paybe...
i also wanted to inlcude this picture mainly for my mom's sake. look mom - he wanted to get dressed all by himself today. he picked out his entire outfit. so there you go...i am getting it back for all the fights we had about me wanting to wear what i picked out...i hope this makes you happy...i will continue to be punished by this child and i am sure you will delight in that
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Where is he, I can't see him? (lame camo joke)
uh, NO WAY did he understand what you were talking about based on that clip!
Carlita my sweet baby,
The 5 or 6 outfits per day that you changed into and out of had a very similar look to Bryson's, only more girlie-like. It shows such creativity! I do delight in the fact that there's a part of you that is showing up in your precious son. I was told by my wise mother that if you work hard in the early years to help your cookie man develop tools to help himself you will have an amazing young man later on. It takes a lot of work and tending now but it pays great dividends. Look how wonderful you turned out!
YOUR MOM
oh mom...*blushing*
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