Alex has started wanting to dress himself. I challenged him to put on a pair of pants. He became intimidated and quickly gave up. Minutes later he came into the kitchen yelling, "Mom! I did it! I did it!" I looked at him and sure enough...he had gotten his pants on ALL BY HIMSELF!
There was only one little problem:
I could not control my laughter, but luckily was able to pass it off by repeatedly giving contratulatory hugs. I didn't dare fix them...until the appropriate diaper change time.
And I have NO IDEA what this expression means, but it can't be good.
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