The cuteness that is Jeffrey

I love how he speaks these days. For one, he's so polite (when he's not screaming and pushing people over). "Moo me!" he says, when you need to get out of his way. He says "day dyuu" and "wecome" although asking for a please gets me the evil eye.

He plays "Duh duh doose" with the girls and loves when I do "Bitty Bitty" Spider.

Walking by any window brings loud cries of "BUUUUHD," and "CAHW" (car) and "MONEY!" (LOL, I wish it was money, but he's saying "bunny"). He loves to stand on a stool and watch them.

"Come" means we should follow him, and "Bye" with a wave means he wants to leave me to go get in trouble.

I love how saying "On your mark, get set, go!" will get him to stop what he's doing and run away (or to me, to tackle me!)

He loves his Daddy and will push past me to get to him if he's around.

He's bucking the girls' trend to add "ah" at the end of every word at this age (true Italian children that they are...they always saw a "birda," "car-a," or "Daddy-a"). No, Jeffrey adds a "K". He loves his "Daddyk" and "moneyk" and his "babyk"
We think he's awfully cute. I think he knows it too. :)