Funny things Korbin is saying this week:
He cannot say ‘cap’ when speaking of his sippy cup lid, so every time he refers to it he says, “I need a crap for this.”
Whenever I say to him, “I love you my baby boy”, he will respond, “I love you my baby mama.”
My boy is sure one funny little guy (who is growing like a weed). He is now 31.9 (depending on the meal) pounds and all his 2T pants are starting to look like high waters even though they are loose. Oh, the joys of growing boys.
