Saturday, September 1, 2007

Before I forget

Right around his 3rd birthday, Ty was facinated with being angry. It was funny and a bit scary. But it was kind of adorable how he'd tell you so plain and clear that he was angry at you right now. That part ties in with the last post. But the next part is why this is a post of it's own. So New Year's Eve: Ty was banging away on some toys like a drum in the middle of Gramma Nan's New Year's party. I asked him if he was going to be a musician. He said ' NO!! I'm going to be an angry musician.' Well then my son, you are going to make a lot of money!