Eww, Gross

Eww Gross is Christopher's new favorite thing to say, thanks to Nana. Today I was the one saying it, though, not Christopher. He woke up from his nap and had made a little stinker. So as I am trying to change it, he decides to throw a fit and roller over causing the mess to get everywhere. That's when Eww, Gross became appropriate. Not only was it all over him and the changing table, but also me. Someone is starting to act like his big brother - I hope it's not permanent! Next he'll only want to wear truck shirts and bring trucks everywhere we go . . . I really don't know if I can take it!