Chatterbox!

I just love how much Z talks, and how the different thoughts just come flying out so quickly. Just now as we went into the kitchen for breakfast he said all within like 3 seconds without me getting a word in:
"Where are my boots? I want my boots. There are my boots. Take them on me. I won't hit Kramer. Where is Kramer. There he is. I found him. I want a banana!"
He cracks me up!!

And a small update to mean mommy:

Yesterday I went to lay down for a minute after spending the past like 72 hours with him, and he started crying and crying. I came out and he kept saying, "I want to go with you mommy!" It made me feel good to have my old Z again....maybe he read my post and felt bad! ;)