The 2 year old cracks me up. He says the darned-est things. He is trying to understand the concept of "you", "me", "we", and "I".
Over the weekend, I dug through AJ's old clothing to find more warm weather options in a larger size. Graphic tees are so cute with different sayings. To help get Aric moving along in the morning, I tell him what's on his shirt to get him excited about putting it on. Today, it was this Rock Until You Drop shirt. We have a little conversation that surprised me.
Mommy: Aric look at your shirt. Rock Til You Drop. You rock.
Aric: I Rock!
And he pats his chest. I wasn't expecting that he understood that "I" meant himself.
At some point we make it downstairs.
Mommy: You Rock Aric!
Aric: No YOU rock!
I had to really look at him to see if he meant ME! He did. We repeat the exchange randomly until I dropped off for school. So cute amd smart for just turning two.
Sure...I would say that I'm his mother.