Friday, May 15, 2009

In honor of...

In honor of my little boy, I changed my background for him. He loves all things vehicular. Trucks are his absolute favorite with cars coming in a close second. Tuesdays are THE day of the week as the garbage truck comes and the "clipping" trucks with its handy bucket to pick up all the leaves and grass clippings. This week promises to be wonderful for Jamie Troy as we had a huge pile of limbs from a tree in the back so they will be in our yard. Jamie will be beside himself.

Coversation with the Redhead

Today, I am running around...cleaning up the little things my loving husband did not get to last night. He cleaned up because my new meds kicked my feet out from underneath me. (I feel better today!) As I was gathering various items, I thought I would turn on the Ipod touch and make it into a little exercise. I don't know about you but I have to have music to exercise. Anyways, I have the Ipod, have the metal list of things to do and for some reason I cannot find the earbuds... mmmm

I scan the area I know I put them. I peek under the chair and find a sippy cup. I inspect the laundry basket to see if it feel in...eek... another sippy cup! But no luck...then I notice something..My precious, wonderful little redheaded toddler is acting as nothing is wrong with momma standing on her head... mmmm

For those who know Jamie Troy, this is odd as he is very curious about the doings of others..Nosy is the one trait I KNOW he received from the Heath gene pool. Pat would prefer if I called it inquisitive or analytical but sometimes you have to call it as it REALLY is...NOSY!! Back to the search of the earbuds... here I am digging through stuff trying to them and my son is not the least bit interested...odd to say the least!!

So I decide to question the RedHead...

"Jamie, have you seen momma earbuds?'
"I donna know"
"You don't know?"
"I donna know" this said with a shrugged shoulder. "Rockie?" (Rocket)
"Nope have to find momma's earphones..."
"Eaarr?" He touches his ear and smiles.

Now this smile isn't the cute smile that makes me smile but the I-did-it-and-you-can't-prove-it smile. He runs out the room and into his room and looks through his toy box and I watch as my son looks for something. He finally stops, looks at me and with his most serious face "I donna know"

This behavior leads me to believe he took them and lost them... He knows it and I know it but how do you blame a 21 month old when he is so darn cute... You don't!!

I will put new earbuds on the list and once again try to remember to put stuff up...

P.S. I got the exercise looking for those earbuds...