I think I can, I think I can...

Sully insisted on riding his big boy bike to the library today. The last time he rode it, he became quite upset when he fell (guess he didn't know that could happen until then). While riding today, I heard him talking to himself, "I fine. I not going to fall. I okay. I riding slow," over and over again. A regular Napoleon Dynamite!

Deep Thoughts From the Sully

As Mom got ready to go out for the evening, Sully threw his arms around his Mother declaring, "Mamma snukle you!" while snuggling, Sully touched Mommies lips, "What's dat?"
"That's my lipstick."
"Why you have dat?"
"It looks nice."
"You don't look like garbage."
Gee thanks!