I want
Good grief. If I hear that phrase one more time today, I may well lose my mind. We went to town today, so I brought a catalog to look at on the way in. I grabbed one about birthday party stuff. Thomas wanted to look at it and immediately started in on the "I want"s. I tried to count how many times he said it, but decided I would need one of those little clicker things. lol Then I had the image of it smoking in my hand from over use!