A couple of funnies...

Last night while cruising around Wal-Mart, Tucker kept laying his head over in the cart and mumbling sweet ramblings. Then he'd say "AMEN!" I think he realizes the money pit that Wal-Mart is, and he was praying we wouldn't spend his college savings. No worries, Tucker and Dave Ramsey, we didn't spend a dime!

While at camp, Tucker got a spanking from me for some reason I now can't recall. (You forget the reasons when you have to do it so often...hello, terrible twos!) He went over to some of the girls in the dorm and told them "Momma hit me. She go (and hit his leg twice)." Sometimes it's so hard to keep a straight face when disciplining.

We're headed south for the weekend with another couple while Tucker's going to be spoiled by his Nan and Pa and whoever else is at their house.

Sleeping Around

We survived last week at KBA for youth camp. Tuck did great except for the fact that he came home acting like a teenager. He learned lots of new words and habits from the kids! He also decided that he was too big to sleep in his pack-and-play or his baby bed. All week, he refused to even sit in the pack-and-play. I didn't think much of it until we returned home. Last night, Tucker screamed when he was put to bed in his baby bed. There was no calming him down. Matt finally moved his mattress to the floor and he slept there. He did great! He wondered into our room at 7 this morning with a morning greeting.

I'm not ready for him to give up his baby bed! That means he's not a baby anymore! But we all need sleep! We moved the twin mattress set into his already crowded bedroom this afternoon. While at Wal-Mart, Tucker got to pick out his sheets, and of course he chose the tackiest Handy Manny sheets that exist!

He is now sleeping tight in his HUGE twin bed complete with a monk, monk and bedrail! Why does he have to grow up?