In the fashion world, black goes with everything. Its versatility is infamous, timeless. At our house… “want” is the new black. It burst onto the scene just under two weeks ago, and like that LBD, its adaptability is irresistible. It goes with everything. Everything.
I want it. I want this. I want that. I want car. I want in the bed. I want in the outside. I want hold you Baby Nake. I want down. I want touch it. I want baba. I want banana. I want grapes. I want (insert anything a two-year-old should not touch).
Tonight, I overheard the following conversation between Jake and his dad.
“I want that.”
“What? This wine?”
“Yes, I want wine.
“Wine is for grown-ups.”
“I want grown-up.”
Costa took a different road to the “I wants” and would constantly ask us if he was doing something, while he was doing it… “Am I touch it?” “Am I driving it?” “Am I ride it?” “Am I eat it?” “Am I go on it?” Good times. 🙂
Yes– I’ve noticed that Costa takes a much more gentle and reasonable approach. Jake takes the “demand it now and ask questions later” approach. How can I get Costa to rub off on him?!
I want wine too
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