North Pole

I took the kids with me to the gym and as I was unloading them from the van, I had both sliding doors opened. It was pretty windy and Nate's socks and random paper was flying everywhere. Cody looked very serious when he told me, "Mom, you need to be careful, everything is going to fly to the North Pole. Do you know that Santa lives at the North Pole?" I think he has presents on the brain all the time.

Special Powers

Cody told me today that because I had blue eyes, I can see in the dark. He has brown eyes so he can't see in the dark, therefore he needs to use a flashlight. How will night vision come in handy? I am still trying to figure out where that idea came from.

What's with the underwear?

Cody must be at some point in his development where he loves his underwear. This is something that I kinda hope he grows out of before he gets into elementary. I have been trying to let him have his independence and pick his clothes and dress himself. By the way, he regularly chooses to wear his "TPIR" shirt from aunt Becky. He pulled out his cute boxer briefs and said, "no," and then pulls out his Spongebob underwear and says "I want to wear my party underwear." I might have to agree that Spongebob says party. Smart kid.

And earlier this morning he asked me if I was watching "KNRS" (which is the radio station that his dad listens to-I guess) or HGTV. That kid is watching, watch yourselves....