A couple of cute Corban stories. A few nights ago we had all gone to get groceries and when we got back, I was putting away, Corban was standing at the door, and Johnny was carrying in the bags. At one point, Corban looked at Johnny as he was coming up the walk, stuck his thumbs up in the air, and said, "Good Job." He learned that in KY over Thanksgiving.

Last night we were sitting in the living room watching TV and Corban dropped his sippy between the couch and the ottoman. Johnny picked it up and gave it to him, and he dropped it back down there. After that, Johnny just let him work at getting it himself. He was trying not to get off the couch and just reach his hand down there. Eventually, he suceeded and said, "i got it." First time for three words together!

Today I think I'm going to take the boys to the mall. It's nasty here and Corban really needs to get out. I can do a little window shopping and then let him play in the play area. That place is kind of gross, but at least it's someplace for him to play that's not home. I need to get to work on Christmas shopping, but I think we're going to have to get a babysitter before we can do any good. We did a little browsing in Wal-Mart the other day, but that was just horrible with both kids.