Mom's Journal

Per request...I am entering some of my journal entries from some books I just found. September 6, 1992 Max is such a character. Today he was singing "Three Craw (rolling the "r's") pooped upon the bed, pooped upon the bed, pooped upon the be-eh-eh-ed" at the top of his lungs! He loves to replace words to songs and of course "poop" is one of his favorite words at age 3 1/2. Max loves Peter Pan and tells us he will know how to fly in time for his 4th birthday. He says Sam can be Michael Darling. Max has a Peter Pan cap with a feather, a small knife and a sword and hook so he and Joey next door (or Sam if Joe is not around) run around being Hook and Pan. Max is always Peter because "Peter Pan Wins" quite simply. When I wen down to get some sheets for Max's bed at 2:30 am the other night due to a wet bed - Max came down with me and as I pulled the sheets from the pile Dennis had folded earlier - Max scolded me - "Now look what you've done to Daddy's nice pile!" His other phrase of the moment is - "What did I tell you?" or "SEE, what did I tell you?" - Hmm...I wonder where he hears this stuff?! Sammy is such a little boy now - He toddles around behind Max all the time - He loves the outdoors and he plays for a long time with his Little Tykes cosy coupe. Opens the door, steps in, sits down, closes the door, then reverses the process. He says "Hi" and "DaDa" and "MaMa" - but mostly he just laughs and chuckles a lot. He is such a good little boy. Always smiling and happy.