I have to share a couple of the cute things that Little E has done lately before I forget them.
Yesterday, it was freezing in here and he was walking around in his boxer shorts (his new thing). I said, “[E], why don’t you put some clothes on? It’s making me cold just looking at you.”
To which he replied, “Then stop looking at me.”
Yeah. He’s just barely four.
In addition to being a smarty-pants, he is also very sweet. The other day, I was having a bad morning. I just woke up grumpy, so I stayed in bed for a little bit. E came in and said, “You seemed more happy when I was in here before.” (He had come in to say good morning when we first woke up.)
A minute later, he came back with a glass of water and said, “I thought this would make you feel better.”
It sure did make me feel better, but it was not the water that did it.
