Don't Take My Picture

I'm sure most of you know that I love taking pictures of my little man, but in the last few months he is not as enthusiastic as he used to be. Brody used to pose and just "cheese" for the camera. Now he just gives me dirty looks.

Whas dat? Ohhhh Whas Dis?

Brody is a bundle of fun to listen to these days. He's been saying the same phrases for months now and it still cracks me up. "I made a mess" is probably still my favorite. We were at the Zoo last week and Brody had strangers laughing by his pronunciation of Rhinoceroses. Brody was calling them "asses." Brody is really demanding and authoritative with his language use lately. I feel like I'm being ordered around. Daddy has Brody has mama well trained.

Bring on the Green!

And I don't mean St Patty's Day! I am so excited for Spring and can't wait for the world around us to green up. The weather this weekend was wonderful. Brody begged to go outside like every other day, but much to his surprise, I obliged. When it came time to go inside, he threw a crying fit. He had a ball playing in our backyard. The first picture shows a reverse Duke's of Hazard style of entering and exiting his truck. On Sunday, I took Brody to Maryville Park and he did a face plant onto a metal platform and didn't even shed a tear. I guess he was too busy to care. He bloodied his lips just a little, but never missed a beat.