Kids say the darndest things. It was bedtime. The lights were out. Timmy had his head on my tummy and was pinching my tummy skin lovingly. “Mommy tummy pweedoh,” he said in the dark. “Guido?,” I asked, wondering if he was talking about one of the Cars characters. “PWEYdoh!,” he repeated, pinching my skin some […] Read more…
Archive of ‘Timmy says’ category
Good night animals!
“Good night animals!,” Timmy says as we turn down the lights. Timmy tucks in his toys. Read more…
Finally Timmy-isms (stories of a late talker)
Upon coming home from work late at night, I scoop up 3-year-old Timmy and bring him to the bedroom for a round of play. Me: “Hello Timmy!!!!! I missed you so much! Where’s your Mommy?!” Timmy: “Offs.” (Office) Me: “What?! I’m here na! Where’s your Mommy?” Timmy: “Hom.” (Home) (Guess I’ve been coming home too […] Read more…