Because I want to remember...

Our wait in the doc's office today was an hour. So I'm sitting there with Kyle, who has fever, but was a trooper through it all. He talked the entire hour we sat there. I'm not kidding. I think maybe there was a minute when his mouth wasn't moving. Both him and Madi talk incessantly. I don't know where it came from, because I don't talk that much. That might suprise you, because I blog a lot. I only blog a lot, because I don't talk that much. Anyways, so were in the waiting room and he just starts singing.

Kyle: "1,2,3 Like a bird I see. Mom is that the way it goes?"
Me: "Yes."
Kyle: "1,2,3 Like a bird I see. Mom is that the way it goes?"
Me: "I said yes."
Kyle: "1,2,3 Like a bird I see. Mom is that the way it goes?"
Me: "Honey, I said yes."
Kyle: "1,2,3 Like a bird I see. Mom is that the way it goes?"
I didn't answer him this time. I just looked at him and told him not ask me again.

I also love when he sings, "look how far we've come" You know that Matchbox 20 song. He only knows that one line, but he sings it over and over. And you can tell exactly what he's singing. It's hilarious.

By the way, he's okay. He's just got an ear infection and upper respiratory infection. He's had it since Monday, but it hasn't gotten any better. They gave him some different medicine today, so hopefully he get better soon!