Clark is talking alot now. I love it love it love it. I love genuinely laughing at/with him every day because he is genuinely funny.
These are few of my favorites:
About 17 times a day, he says "I heard a noise" and I say "where was it" and he says "in the wall". Its usually the ice maker in the freezer.
This morning we were in their room playing and suddenly he turned to Eva and said, "no baby!" and then he walked out of the room and just before he shut the door, he turned to her and said, "two minutes, baby!". I think our time-out technique is working.
He's trying to teach Eva baby sign now as we are. He sits at the table and says his trademarked "moiee, moiee, baby" while putting his fingers together (more, more).
Tonight in Wal-Mart I felt like a celebrity because all the way across the produce section, I heard his little voice chirping, "Where mommy go? MOOMMMMMY!!! MOOOOMMMMY!!!!" when he saw me. Then he started clapping his hands against the sides of his face. So much excitement. So, so much.
Anyway, we are settling in here right nicely. After a couple of setbacks (no electricity for 3 days, a leaking bathroom that caused some disgusting carpet problems but no AC to dry it out, and waiting for service people to come only to find out that they had somehow done it already) we are unpacked and loving our little house. We found a one story house in a good neighborhood with a big yard (full of fire ants). We are loving it, for real.
The beach is pretty much perfect here. Here's our first outing.
