life in alaska

Owen is talking more and more! He went from a few words here and there to sentences overnight. Yesterday I put music on for him to dance to (his favorite thing) and was dancing with him when he yelled "No! Stop! You can't dance!" at me. Today he said "I get up!" when Jeff was changing him, and "I get down" to get out of his high chair.

I was scolding Carson this morning for something mean he said to Brady, and Carson burst into tears. I went over to him, hugged him and said "I'm sorry, did I hurt your feelings?" to which he replied, sobbing, "No! You hurt my toe!"