Thursday, January 31, 2013
That's Noah's favorite thing to say lately. He'll hurt himself (and I'm using that term loosely - hurt can mean he dropped a crayon on his foot) and then he'll turn to any adult who will listen and say "I want ice!". So, we give him ice. He's 21 months old and it makes him happy, who are we to argue.
Posted by Gina at 4:18 PM