This weekend, Gatito and a 3.5 year old friend were tossing a ball back and forth. Neither of them could catch, so they spent the whole time cheerfully announcing, “I missed!” Later, they were in Gatito’s bedroom and Gatito kept asking, “You okay?” And the friend replied, “Ummm… yeah!” And then Gatito: “You fine?” And his friend, “Ummmm… yeah!” Rinse and repeat 100 times. The friend never seemed to get annoyed, luckily, and I thought it was hilarious. Later, they made funny noises and made each other laugh over dinner, which was just about the cutest thing ever. I love love love seeing him interact with other small children.
A farted in the car yesterday and we heard this giggle come from the back seat. Not positive why he was giggling, we asked. He spent the rest of the ride home singing, “Daddy farts everything!” Then, when I passed a bit of feminine gas today, he tried to check my pants for poop! Fair’s fair, I guess, since I do that to him all the time.
