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Spencer is at the age where he has lots of cute sayings. Here are a few.
When you tell him he is good, or naughty, or a monkey he says, "I'm just a boy."

"What the heck are you doing, Mom?" Always "what the heck". I don't even say that. I think he gets it from Siena.

The other day, Siena was being a bit too sassy and I told her she was being a pain in my butt and then I started walking around like I had Sciatica and Spencer said, "Pain in mama's butt, Ena!" Siena and I tried not to laugh, but we couldn't help it.

Whatever he doesn't want to do or when he thinks he can't do something, he says, "Too hard for me."

Whenever it is time for a nap, he says "Sun in sky, no nap."

"Hold you me"

"Blast off!"

"Superman!"

"I'm a bad boy!" Then I have to convince him he really is good, he just makes wrong choices.

"Pppeeekkkqqqu" That's the sound he makes when he is shooting at something. He is always shooting at something.

"NO, ENA!"

"Mine, mine, mine, mine." Just like the seagulls on Finding Nemo.

I got home from taking Lily to get new AFOs today (You can see what she thought of that!)


and found him with scissors.

Luckily it was an old shirt of little importance.


Then I got home from the dentist and I found he had posted my draft of this post. He must have known it was about him. He said he was typing letters for his name.

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I think I was gone too much today. jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjtjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjtojtlh