SO... Ezell told me for Father's day he wants Sam to spend the night. That will be his first full night away from me. I gotta tell ya, I'm not handling it too well. I'm pretty sure I will cry shortly after I drop him off. I worry that Sam will wake up and need me or be upset that I am not there. I know Sam needs his Daddy time but I'm not sure I will be able to sleep. Luckily I get to take my cousin Joyce out for her birthday on Saturday so maybe that will keep me occupied. I guess that is something all parents go thru.
Nothing really going on this week. Sam is still working on saying dog and has the two separate syllables of diaper down. He refuses to say them together though. So I will either get a "di" or "per". He knows who everyone is though. You can ask where Papa or Grandma are and he will look around the room until he sees them. Pretty cute stuff.
We have just started saying "no" to Sam. The Dr made sure to tell me that we should be firm when we say it and not back down. So we have been saying no and then if he tries again, we tap the top of his hand. It's pretty hard not to laugh when he looks at you like you have lost your mind for first saying no and then daring to touch him like that.
Uncle Matt was nice enough to show Sam how to use a straw today. Unluckily enough (for Mommy), it was Sprite. So I had to wait for his sugar high to go away before I could him to bed. But Sam picked up pretty quickly on how to use the straw. I wonder if we can just skip the sippy cup stage.
God willing, Sam and I will be looking for a house beginning July 1st. Just waiting to make sure my credit has updated like I was told it would. I'm pretty excited about it.
Well it's late and I am exhausted. Good night everyone!
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