My Little Fix It Boy

Today, I told JMS that the television was broken (my first mommy white lie...). Then he asked about our second television...I told him it was broken too (my second mommy white lie...) and he went into his toy room and came out with his tools. He's been trying to fix the television(s) all morning, well...between snacks. I just think he's been watching too much television...what was my clue?---when he started asking for certain cartoons by name, and became choosy about which ones he wanted to watch. Um, you are 2! Did you forget?

I think I'll be able to pull this "no tv rule" off until Dada gets home. Then, it will miraculously work. Why...because "Dada fixes stuff."

We took JMS to see the G-Force movie a few weeks ago and something broke in the movie...it was very quiet in the theater and JMS yells, "DADA FIX IT!" We laughed at this!