tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19912822.post8848270620376336631..comments2008-11-23T11:53:34.120-08:00Rachael Heinerhttps://profiles.google.com/108088136226361044826noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19912822.post-68982484502510406072008-11-23T11:53:00.000-08:002008-11-23T11:53:00.000-08:00Funny- all of the things that he hates are someone else's idea. It seems like he wants to make all of the decisions about what happens to him. That's so three. Plus, I think he has stubbornness in his genes(through the maternal grandmother side). Don't even TRY to tell ME what to do!<BR/><BR/>Don't worry. Someday he'll turn reasonable and then the rest of us won't know how to act.Edienoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19912822.post-50064655774665247232008-11-21T06:48:00.000-08:002008-11-21T06:48:00.000-08:00Awww, don't you sound all enamored!Immoral Matriarchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11222253058280821035noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19912822.post-75125793898818124922008-11-21T01:47:00.000-08:002008-11-21T01:47:00.000-08:00My children are all grown up now, but i still remember all these little things that would give me joy. <BR/><BR/>I still remember how shocked I was when my son's first word was "tree", long before Mum or Dad. But he did have a tree outside his bedroom window that he loved to watch swaying in the wind as he fell asleep.<BR/><BR/>Interesting post!Greyscale Territoryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17466540188839321484noreply@blogger.com